Where I Belong
It has been many long years since my passing, that I know. I have seen many, many generations of my family come here, to this place where the One resides. I now understand how the One came into that world I left behind. I remember, vaguely, talking of it with Finrod when I still lived.
Ah, Finrod. Ever were you a friend, the brother of my love. Aegnor, how I remember you so clearly. I only wish that you had told me of your love. We may have then had some time together. As many of the younger generation say, it is better to have loved a little than to die and have never loved at all.
What's this? It is time? Arda is to be remade? Oh Finrod, how I hope that you are right in your beliefs that Aegnor and I should meet again.
Oh sweet fresh air! It is truly Arda remade and healed! No longer can I see the marks of the evil that was once in Arda! Oh, support me dear tree as I weep in relief and joy. My happiness could only be made better by one thing…
"Andreth?"
That voice. I would know that voice anywhere! I turn and see you Aegnor. Oh my love! You wrap me in your arms and spin me around. I hear and feel your joyous laughter as you hold me close to your chest. I look into your eyes for the first time in many Ages and I see that we are both weeping in joy.
You kiss me, my love, and I can almost hear the heavens sing. Oh how I have longed for this moment! I love you; I love you with all my heart, my own one.
We both cling to each other, still sobbing and I smile as you whisper sweet nothings in my hair, kissing my head every few moments. This is where I truly belong.