You find yourself in the aftermath of a heated argument with your web friends, and it leaves you feeling even more isolated from the world than before.

The virtual connections you once cherished have grown strained, and you're left with a bitter taste in your mouth.
As you sit alone in your room, the endless cycle of mindless internet doomscrolling begins to bore you.


Then, a distant memory surfaces from the depths of your foggy recollections.
It's something you watched on the internet years ago – a video of pure despair.
Back then, it was a global sensation, a strange and surreal phenomenon that had everyone laughing. It was a shared joke, a peculiar piece of internet history that still lingers in obscure corners of the web.

The thought of that video bothers you.
Why did people find amusement in someone else's pain and suffering?
Was it really as popular as you remember, or could it be a twisted creation of your own mind?

The uncertainty gnaws at you, and you feel compelled to uncover the truth.

But there's a problem – your memory is unreliable at best.
You doubt the video's existence, wondering if it was merely a byproduct of your mental struggles.

Is it worth delving into a past that may or may not be real?

As you contemplate your next move,

There are footsteps.