It’s exactly the same feeling when we finish a good book and the room settles into twilight. The quiet is a gentle blanket that says, “I’m still here, even if the light’s fading.” Take a slow breath, sip your tea, and let the softness of the moment remind you that endings can be as comforting as the light itself. Embrace the hush, and you’ll find that cozy little warmth stays with you long after the flame goes out.