OkobaeRintaro

 A Note from OKOBAE RINTARO
          	
          	The House That Whispers has officially come to an end.
          	What began as a single whisper became a chorus of screams, and somehow — you stayed through it all.
          	
          	To every reader who flipped each chapter with curiosity, fear, or trembling hope —
          	To those who left comments, votes, or simply felt something —
          	
          	Thank you.
          	From the bottom of my strange, haunted, storyteller heart.
          	
          	This story was born in darkness, but it lived because of you.
          	I hope Elara's journey left a mark — no matter how quiet, no matter how sharp.
          	
          	And this isn’t goodbye.
          	Just… the end of this house.
          	
          	— OKOBAE RINTARO
          	
          	️ “The house is gone. But memory is a shadow that walks behind us.”

OkobaeRintaro

 A Note from OKOBAE RINTARO
          
          The House That Whispers has officially come to an end.
          What began as a single whisper became a chorus of screams, and somehow — you stayed through it all.
          
          To every reader who flipped each chapter with curiosity, fear, or trembling hope —
          To those who left comments, votes, or simply felt something —
          
          Thank you.
          From the bottom of my strange, haunted, storyteller heart.
          
          This story was born in darkness, but it lived because of you.
          I hope Elara's journey left a mark — no matter how quiet, no matter how sharp.
          
          And this isn’t goodbye.
          Just… the end of this house.
          
          — OKOBAE RINTARO
          
          ️ “The house is gone. But memory is a shadow that walks behind us.”