This layring of perspectives builds something powerful about collective lonliness. The way each character's internal struggles remain invisible to the others while The Observer sees through them all captures that weird beach phenomenon where everyone's escaping something. I've defintiely had those mornings where I'm walking past people and wondering what weight they're carrying. The title perfectly frames that truth about how pain isolates us even when we're surrounded.
This layring of perspectives builds something powerful about collective lonliness. The way each character's internal struggles remain invisible to the others while The Observer sees through them all captures that weird beach phenomenon where everyone's escaping something. I've defintiely had those mornings where I'm walking past people and wondering what weight they're carrying. The title perfectly frames that truth about how pain isolates us even when we're surrounded.
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