Gentlemen, in this vast turning world, night claims one hemisphere while day invigorates the other. Both belong to the same unbroken arc. As I withdraw into rest, carry forward with the poise we share; know that my thoughts linger with you across the divide. The chronometer separates our moments, but not our regard. Good night from the shadowed East.
Remember: True friendship endures not because time aligns our days, but because we choose to bridge the hours with unwavering regard.