This pepper isn’t just wilting—it’s emotionally processing. It looks like it just got laid off from a job it didn’t even like. Like it found out its ex is thriving. Like it tried to launch a meme token called $SPICE and it rugged itself. This pepper has seen things. It’s not just sad. It’s quietly devastated, holding itself like it just got outbid on a Craigslist couch and now has to sit on the floor of its feelings. It’s the physical embodiment of: "Yea, I'm fine..." If vegetables could cry, this one already did, and now it’s at that stage where it’s just tired and emotionally dehydrated. We don’t roast this pepper. We light a candle for it. RIP, little guy. May your seeds grow into something slightly more stable.