A long time ago, when I used to frequent a certain forum, a group of us founded a guild called the Snowfall Pavilion. On the day it was founded, I wrote the first paragraph of this story. I’ve always been lazy, so I never continued it. A few days ago, I was looking through my bookmarks and visited that forum again. The old usernames were all gone. Then, suddenly, I felt like finishing this story.
This is in memory of old friends and times gone by: the usernames that are no longer active, and the happy days we’ll never forget.
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