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ㅤㅤㅤㅤTHE MEIRHÄRT: A Hearthbound Concord
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ(Amity Ordained | VALENTINE.)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Saturday, 14-02-2026.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ"Where Love Lingers by The Hearth."

Forenoon vows convene not in clamour, but in the hush of gathered souls; from hither we adjure contumelies, dismantle the clangour of solitude,and seat affection as a kept embernot flared, not forsaken. Utterance herewith is not conquest, but continuance affections catechized by patience, not haste.

Penchants entwine as kinship, conundrums softened by proximity, where amour is neither seized nor proclaimed,
but permitted to linger. Atmosphere tempers sangfroid,
chastening estrangement until even distance learns to yield. Catenation of warmth dawns through longing restrained, waning not to perish but to percha hearth for those who arrive tired, and remain unasked.

“What is kept with vigilance
becomes a dwelling, not a claim;
for love that is endured
requires no witness.”

Thus insight matures not by declaration, but by the refusal to depart. What was once mere sojourn is rendered familyan accord of staying, named The Meirhärt.
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At exactly nine o'clock, Delmeist's Dohoon picked up Grevane's Dohoon as we had agreed, and then we left for the park. Upon arriving there, time seemed to slow down, or perhaps we were finally giving ourselves a break from our routine. We spent hours putting together puzzles, interspersed with light conversation about life going on, about the distance that had been created, and about things that could finally be talked about without hesitation. Simple snacks accompanied our genuine laughter, while small jokes flowed naturally, warm and intimate. Before we knew it, the sun began to set, signaling that the day had passed. It is true that in friendship, happiness no longer comes from big things, but from quiet togetherness and mutual understanding, until time itself is forgotten.

Kami berjanji (Dohoon dan Ana) tidak akan meninggalkan Gyuvin untuk melakukan challenge agar dia tidak ngambek lagi