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AN: Do you know these type of stories, where one writes a bit, folds the paper, writes one more word and passes it on? I did with my friend, and usually they make no sense, but this one did, so I decided I'd post it.
Hey, I just wanted to tell you, it's been a long time since I've seen you, and I miss you. Without you, I don't know how to break this life's code before it will break me.
What can we do? I'd love to see you again.
When it rains, I don't feel the cold, when I fall, I don't feel the scratches. It's nothing compared to the hole that was left when you left me behind.
How did we get like this? Where did it go wrong?
Can we be apart when we can't be together?
Tell me, will we ever meet again?
Is there something like heaven where I can see your face again? Your determined face, hardened by life, but which could hold more softness than any other at those rare moments.
Thorin, I will always love you. And yes, of course I forgive you.
Love, Bilbo.
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