Loyalty in Harmony : Westerhoven

Forwarded from Veiled Secrets: The Faite Family Legacy.

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       𝐷𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟?
  𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑎 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑠?
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          時を超えた愛  ✦  SEASONS OF LOVE... ᯽
     As Moments Peel Back the Heart’s Silent Truth
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A single bloom drifts down, finding solace in your trembling hands. Your fingers, delicate and uncertain, cradle it as if holding the fragile whisper of a first love. The wind exhales, the garden hums—a fleeting world carved between winter’s sigh and spring’s breath. In this moment, time does not move; it lingers, waiting, watching. If love is a season, then let it be this—where the flowers bloom only to fall, and yet, they return, unyielding.

The petal slips away, claimed by the knowing wind, but my heart does not waver. Unlike the blossoms that surrender to the sky, my feelings have taken root, entwined in the passing of each season. Soon, the air will tremble with unspoken confessions, waiting to take flight beneath the lantern-lit evening of Valentine. Perhaps, there—where whispered wishes turn into constellations—my quiet love will find its voice, its place, its forever.

(And even if the petals fall, even if the seasons shift, will you still hold onto the bloom?)
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                SOLELY HOSTED BY FAITE FAMILY,
          THE FAITE SPECIAL EVENT: FAITLENTINE
        FEBRUARY 12 — FEBRUARY 14, on @TheFaite

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       𝐷𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟?
  𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑎 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑠?
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          時を超えた愛  ✦  SEASONS OF LOVE... ᯽
     As Moments Peel Back the Heart’s Silent Truth
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A single bloom drifts down, finding solace in your trembling hands. Your fingers, delicate and uncertain, cradle it as if holding the fragile whisper of a first love. The wind exhales, the garden hums—a fleeting world carved between winter’s sigh and spring’s breath. In this moment, time does not move; it lingers, waiting, watching. If love is a season, then let it be this—where the flowers bloom only to fall, and yet, they return, unyielding.

The petal slips away, claimed by the knowing wind, but my heart does not waver. Unlike the blossoms that surrender to the sky, my feelings have taken root, entwined in the passing of each season. Soon, the air will tremble with unspoken confessions, waiting to take flight beneath the lantern-lit evening of Valentine. Perhaps, there—where whispered wishes turn into constellations—my quiet love will find its voice, its place, its forever.

(And even if the petals fall, even if the seasons shift, will you still hold onto the bloom?)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
                SOLELY HOSTED BY FAITE FAMILY,
          THE FAITE SPECIAL EVENT: FAITLENTINE
        FEBRUARY 12 — FEBRUARY 14, on @TheFaite

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