
If the daily chart were a man, it would be that melancholic figure in a Dostoevsky novel-cautiously optimistic, yet forever haunted by the specter of ruin. After plummeting from the dizzying heights of $126,000 to a sharp bounce at $103,530, bitcoin now waltzes near the $111,000 mark, as if it owns the dancefloor. But let us not be fooled-that bounce was no divine intervention, but a scream of capitulation, a cry from the abyss. The trend is bullish, they say, but how long before it crumbles like a poorly constructed ideology? A close above $112,000 might open the gates to $118,000, but fall below $106,000, and the charade is over-faster than a nihilist loses faith. 🕳️