Faded Hoodie - The Emancipation of Agatha
Agatha stood at the edge of her old life, the weight of years spent in silent submission pressing heavily upon her. The house, once a cage of whispered dreams and stifled desires, now lay behind her, its windows dark and unseeing. Each step away felt like shedding a layer of sorrow, but also a piece of herself.
Freedom tasted bittersweet, tinged with the melancholy of lost time and faded hopes. The world ahead was vast and uncertain, an expanse she had never dared to explore.
Yet, as the first light of dawn touched her face, she felt a quiet resolve. Emancipation was hers, a fragile, trembling bird taking its first flight, carrying with it the weight of all that had been and all that could never be.
Agatha stood at the edge of her old life, the weight of years spent in silent submission pressing heavily upon her. The house, once a cage of whispered dreams and stifled desires, now lay behind her, its windows dark and unseeing. Each step away felt like shedding a layer of sorrow, but also a piece of herself.
Freedom tasted bittersweet, tinged with the melancholy of lost time and faded hopes. The world ahead was vast and uncertain, an expanse she had never dared to explore.
Yet, as the first light of dawn touched her face, she felt a quiet resolve. Emancipation was hers, a fragile, trembling bird taking its first flight, carrying with it the weight of all that had been and all that could never be.
Agatha stood at the edge of her old life, the weight of years spent in silent submission pressing heavily upon her. The house, once a cage of whispered dreams and stifled desires, now lay behind her, its windows dark and unseeing. Each step away felt like shedding a layer of sorrow, but also a piece of herself.
Freedom tasted bittersweet, tinged with the melancholy of lost time and faded hopes. The world ahead was vast and uncertain, an expanse she had never dared to explore.
Yet, as the first light of dawn touched her face, she felt a quiet resolve. Emancipation was hers, a fragile, trembling bird taking its first flight, carrying with it the weight of all that had been and all that could never be.
This relaxed hoodie highlights a turtleneck, a pair of thumb holes, and a high-low split hem that exhibit your unique taste and style unobtrusively. The heavyweight faded fabric drapes nicely and gives off a timeless casual vibe.
Turtleneck
Ribbed collar, cuffs, and hem
Thumb holes
High-low split hem
Washed effect
Loose fit
100% cotton
Pre-shrunk
Washed and distressed, easy to fade
Fabric weight: 380g/m²
Back spliced
Taped neck and shoulders
Double-stitched ribbed cuffs and hem
Wash on the reverse side with neutral detergents. Do not soak, expose to the sun, and bleach. Iron, steam, or tumble dry at low temperature(max 30℃ or 90℉). Slight floating color may occur during initial washing. It is recommended to wash with clothes of similar color.