Good evening, Jewels. May felicity be bestowed upon you today. I extend my apologies for my inactivity over the last few months; my schedule has been intricately demanding. Hopefully, I will be back to you as soon as possible! But, I am here to address something. I unequivocally disapprove of plagiarism in any form, including stealing inspiration from my channel. I prohibit any replication of my writing, set-up arrangement, or the stories that I present. I hope this is the first and only time I come across an inappropriate action like this. Everyone ought to comprehend that engaging in action that is unauthorized by the owner and creator is strictly forbidden. I wish we could be more thoughtful and deliberate in the future, Jewels. I apologize for any inconvenience my words may have caused and appreciate your understanding. May the day ahead bring you prosperity and contentment!

Just found out that we got an endearing tag from @DINNERAT3AM. Therefore, we would like to convey our endless gratitudes for Anselma Theoden! Jewels, do look forward to Dinner at 3AM if you probably need to treat your gazes with some amazing usernames to adorn your accounts and look more mesmerizing. ;)

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Idyllic myriad delight hovers by the air of fascination that I bespeak to honor those who had helped me in this establishment. Therefore—I, Anselma L. Theoden, extend my heartfelt appreciation to those exceptional souls who have played pivotal roles in the resurrection of ‘DINNER AT 3 AM.’ Allow this message to serve both as a heartfelt salutation and an expression of my profound thanks.

First and foremost, I would like to begin by acknowledging Benson from @Cavebust whose dedication and expertise have been instrumental in reshaping the trajectory of Dinner At 3AM. Benson, your talent and commitment have breathed new life into my exhibition and your creativity knows no bounds.

Next, I would like to extend my deepest gratitude to Jesaiah from @SageHarbour, Windmile from @LLandlord, and Ameera from @Saaturndust, for their exceptional wording skills, which have added a touch of eloquence and professionalism to my exhibition. Their way with words has elevated my channel’s messaging to a whole new level, and I am truly grateful for their contribution.

Once again, thank you for Benson, Jesaiah, Windmile, and Ameera to have far exceeded my expectations! I have entrusted them with the vision I had for this username exhibition, and they have not only met but surpassed it. Their dedication and hard work have not only benefited my username exhibition, but have also set a standard of excellence that I am confident will drive our future endeavors to even greater heights.

Best wishes and continued success to
    each of you in your own endeavors!* ?***

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When the sun mere 5 cm apart upon the ceiling, 1940.

Today, I am smiling again for the first time after I underwent 5 months with all plagues were rotting within my body. I beamed upon the forget-me-nots upon my lawn that eventually wither for I had no time to take care or mere nurture it. I had no spark left beneath my skin, I was crumpled in the Achilles heel. Wish these insignificant reasons could be my justification to not encounter your ires, Rotterdam. Regret stared upon you, that is from me, forget-me-nots that I have sown will I attempt to uproot and scatter their seeds again.

I suppose to write you a letter of what do I feel today, after a long clash with my decaying lungs. I feel the air eventually tenders me and I am able to sense it seeps through my alveolus. I convinced there is an evergreen garden within my lungs as I am, day-to-day, breathing as the pinewood kisses. I feel like I stand upon the hill, meadow in my surrounding, and seashore beneath my heels. Waves pound within my chest, does the bliss feel like this?

Rotterdam, these feelings could not be apart from your deeds, actually. A myriad of gratitudes, I could not even convey since there are still many things you do for me. My tongue seems like entwining itself to my palate. As I pen this for you, I do wish I am able to ease your sorrow and put you upon the state of solace. I have sealed many tender fonds within, each of them shall you keep beneath the folds of your blanket. My compensation is my vow to take your palms inside mine—let them grow together beneath the moonlight. I am able to visualize our feet be covered by the golden sands .. and all things that I am able to behold mere your smile; beamed upon me for one more time.

For there are times that I can lean to your shoulders,
I shall let you bloom within my palms as I, too, grow older.

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Soon, the tides will be altered into rhapsodies, as our heartbeats be altered into melodies. | (Summer on 1939.) MANHATTAN & ROTTERDAM’S FOREWORD.

CLAUSE (``I``.)  My genres of writing are often recognizable as melancholic-romantic, depiction of love as hurt and comfort, war-centered plot, something such yearn of someone ‘til your heart feels burning, right person with wrong situation, domestic intimacy, usage of metaphor and simile, also anything related with sorrow and elegy. For I inclined to proffer myself the best, I am more comfortable and preferably settle on things that have reference to the aforementioned genres. An exaggeration usage of unreadable vocabulary is not my field, thus, I am not be able to handle such behest.

CLAUSE (II.) I barely open any commission for customized account’s biography nor personal moodboard. I may occasionally dispense some off-the-shelf goods through the primary channel and I, too, permit people to ask for their preferences. Customized design commission still I accept day-to-day through prior discussion thoroughly.

CLAUSE (III.) Duration that I require to process your personalized stuff ranging from three until seven days or more depending on my availablity and the queue. I take two days on weekend to be untied by any business stuff. In-rushing orders will be charged 3.000 IDR until 10.000 IDR depending on the length and amount of items, solely with prior discussion.

CLAUSE (IV.) It’s strictly prohibited to resell and remake what you have purchased through my service. Penalty will be entangled depending on the severity of infringement you have implemented. To carry out any form of plagiarism also be forbidden. A fine up to 350.000 IDR will be fully charged if you be found misconduct nor misuse my service or my creations.

CLAUSE (V.) Payment will be made in advance through QRIS or DANA. A modification of result which has already be sent is being allowed to be asked for once, more than that the additional fee will be charged. The altered sheet also shall be informed to me not later than an hour. Moreover, I have the rights to refund if I incidentally encounter any urgent obligation or unfortunate thing that happens and I could not process your order.

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[...] THIS BE THE VERSE YOU GRAVE FOR ME; “Here he lies where he longed to be, home is the sailor, home from sea, and the hunter home from the hill.” Cited from Requiem (1887) by Robert Louis Stevenson.

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(JAN 25th.) / MY—GOSSAMER—INK.
I have received the buds that you have packed for me last week. Actually, I prefer to have tulips bloom across my chamber since it symbolized the pure love. Yet, forget-me-not is not a problem for me, too. You are fond of blue, aren’t you? I am able to visualize how your flushed cheeks right now, do they also come out as blue?

(APR 2nd.) / MOSAIC—OF—BEADS.
Their petals are eventually growing, My Love. Ah, it must be more than great if I could behold these jewels-brimmed leaves with you. The hue of azure blue yields me a feeling of tranquility. I feel like I am in a state of bliss, same as how I usually seal your lips a kiss.

(NOV 1st.) / THE—BROWN—CASKET.
Started from this letter be conveyed sincerely to you, Dearest, seems like my favorite colour to paint your world is no more solely a sage. I, too, put a profound fond to the hue of the clear sky. I suppose, it really resembles your eyes. Sage and blue are able to collide, too, they will be a turquoise—feels like a shore between my sage harbour and your cerulean ocean.

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