4 years, 7 months, 26 days, 16 hrs, 6 min. That’s how long it’s been sitting in my wallet. I minted my @InvsbleFriends for 0.25 ETH. At the peak, I watched offers hit $50,000 and didn't flinch. Today, I let it go for 0.198 ETH. When I quit my job to go full-time into crypto, I genuinely thought this was so much more than a JPEG. To me, it was a badge of identity, a way to carve out my own place in this ecosystem, and a ticket to being part of something real. So I held. Through the euphoric highs, the brutal bear market, and even when @MotionMarkus walked away. I never wanted to be just another flipper hunting for a quick 2x; I believed in building, in staying loyal, and in the idea that real conviction would eventually pay off. But crypto doesn't reward loyalty. The market doesn't care about emotional attachments, and sometimes reality forces your hand. Letting go of this piece today feels like shedding a lot of dead weight—the regrets, the missed opportunities, and the quiet bitterness I’ve carried over the cycle. Maybe that sounds overdramatic for a digital avatar, but if you lived through that era, you get it. Sometimes holding on too tight hurts more than letting go. I didn’t leave during the darkest days of the bear, and I’m not leaving now. Life moves on, real-world responsibilities don't pause, and liquidity is liquidity. Thanks for the memories, Invisible Friends. ❤️ Ps: This tweet written before @coinbilly announcement. I