Joyland was once a magical place where children laughed and played, but now it is nothing but a ghost town. The rides rust and creak in the wind, and the laughter of children has been replaced by the eerie silence of abandonment. The owner, once a jovial man, sits alone in his office staring at old photographs and memories of the past. He can't help but feel a deep sadness for what once was and what will never be again. Joyland was a place of joy, but now it is nothing but a place of sorrow.