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@WeaversMalika With this, I officially announce that RottedInLoss has been closed. Though this chapter ends, the echoes of your presence will always remain. Farewell for now—we’ll meet again someday. With lots of love, The Weavers, Malika.

Congratulations, @RottedInLoss for finishing your journey as a Closed Agency. May your future be as sweet and toasty as this perfect s’more!

Time moves forward, and so do I. I, EUNCHAE, no longer linger in the spaces where your warmth once was. The echoes of laughter have softened, fading into memories that no longer hold me still. In the hush of my mind, you remain—but only as a whisper, not a weight.

Time moves forward, and so do I. I, Ning Yizhuo, no longer linger in the spaces where your warmth once was. The echoes of laughter have softened, fading into memories that no longer hold me still. In the hush of my mind, you remain—but only as a whisper, not a weight.

Time moves forward, and so do I. I, IvoriesDOHOON, no longer linger in the spaces where your warmth once was. The echoes of laughter have softened, fading into memories that no longer hold me still. In the hush of my mind, you remain—but only as a whisper, not a weight.

[TITIPAN] Time moves forward, and so do I. I, Myungjae, no longer linger in the spaces where your warmth once was. The echoes of laughter have softened, fading into memories that no longer hold me still. In the hush of my mind, you remain—but only as a whisper, not a weight.

Time moves forward, and so do I. I, Sung Hanbin, no longer linger in the spaces where your warmth once was. The echoes of laughter have softened, fading into memories that no longer hold me still. In the hush of my mind, you remain—but only as a whisper, not a weight.

Time moves forward, and so do I. I, Karina Yu, no longer linger in the spaces where your warmth once was. The echoes of laughter have softened, fading into memories that no longer hold me still. In the hush of my mind, you remain—but only as a whisper, not a weight.

⠀ Time moves forward, and so do I. I, 𝗛𝗲𝗲𝘀𝗲𝘂𝗻𝗴, no longer linger in the spaces where your warmth once was. The echoes of laughter have softened, fading into memories that no longer hold me still. In the hush of my mind, you remain—but only as a whisper, not a weight. ⠀

Time moves forward, and so do I. I, Anton, no longer linger in the spaces where your warmth once was. The echoes of laughter have softened, fading into memories that no longer hold me still. In the hush of my mind, you remain—but only as a whisper, not a weight.

Time moves forward, and so do I. I, Han Zhen, no longer linger in the spaces where your warmth once was. The echoes of laughter have softened, fading into memories that no longer hold me still. In the hush of my mind, you remain—but only as a whisper, not a weight.

Time moves forward, and so do I. I, Sui, no longer linger in the spaces where your warmth once was. The echoes of laughter have softened, fading into memories that no longer hold me still. In the hush of my mind, you remain—but only as a whisper, not a weight.

Through long days and fleeting nights, the memories as The Weavers remain etched in my heart. I, Malika, carry the echoes of our laughter, the weight of our efforts, and the warmth of our togetherness. Though it passed, in the quiet corners of my mind, it still lingers.

Time moves forward, and so do I. I, Sunoo, no longer linger in the spaces where your warmth once was. The echoes of laughter have softened, fading into memories that no longer hold me still. In the hush of my mind, you remain—but only as a whisper, not a weight.

Time moves forward, and so do I. I, INTAK, no longer linger in the spaces where your warmth once was. The echoes of laughter have softened, fading into memories that no longer hold me still. In the hush of my mind, you remain—but only as a whisper, not a weight.