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ANNOUNCEMENT
Hello, our soon-to-be family members! We would like to inform you that our form submissions and interviews are now officially CLOSED. Thank you so much for taking the time and effort to apply. Please wait patiently while we review everything and make our final decision. We wish you the best of luck during this process! Once we have reached a conclusion, we will notify you right away. Lastly, please notify us too if you changed your username so we can contact you easily later. Thank you and have a wonderful night!
With love,
@Sarchner
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ANNOUNCEMENT
Hello, our soon-to-be family members! We would like to inform you that our form submissions and interviews are now officially CLOSED. Thank you so much for taking the time and effort to apply. Please wait patiently while we review everything and make our final decision. We wish you the best of luck during this process! Once we have reached a conclusion, we will notify you right away. Lastly, please notify us too if you changed your username so we can contact you easily later. Thank you and have a wonderful night!
With love,
@Sarchner
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Eunseok's Sarchner and Karina's Vermillion spent the night at the museum, just walking from one room to another without rushing anything. Sometimes we stopped because one of us got curious about a painting, sometimes because the other one found something funny and had to point it out. We talk about small things, random thoughts, little jokes but somehow it all felt enough. There was something simple but warm about the moment as if time slowed down just for us.
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MORNING FOG CURLING OVER THE HILLS, THE CLANG OF A CABLE CAR ECHOING DOWN THE STREET — SAN FRANCISCO, 1999. 🌁🚋
As the city stirs, we’re reminded of the dear ones who fill our home with warmth and mischief in equal measure: @LamkeFamilie. The kitchen is alive with coffee brewing and toast popping, while someone hums along to a tune only half-remembered from the radio. Laughter drifts from the living room where the couch has already been claimed, and the scent of garden blossoms—picked in haste but arranged with love—brightens the air. Outside, the Golden Gate stands steady in the morning light, a quiet reminder that some things, like family and old friendships, never change. May our days remain as full as this house, and our stories as endless as the streets of this city we call home.
Fondly,
@Sarchner.
MORNING FOG CURLING OVER THE HILLS, THE CLANG OF A CABLE CAR ECHOING DOWN THE STREET — SAN FRANCISCO, 1999. 🌁🚋
As the city stirs, we’re reminded of the dear ones who fill our home with warmth and mischief in equal measure: @LamkeFamilie. The kitchen is alive with coffee brewing and toast popping, while someone hums along to a tune only half-remembered from the radio. Laughter drifts from the living room where the couch has already been claimed, and the scent of garden blossoms—picked in haste but arranged with love—brightens the air. Outside, the Golden Gate stands steady in the morning light, a quiet reminder that some things, like family and old friendships, never change. May our days remain as full as this house, and our stories as endless as the streets of this city we call home.
Fondly,
@Sarchner.
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