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A/N: I created this story specifically for this day. March, 1. Happy birthday Aragorn!!!!!!!!!!!!! My friend made a cake and we ate it at lunch. We were on a sugar high all through Study Hall! Please read and review!
Aragorn tiredly walked down the trail. He sighed with relief. He would be home by nightfall. Soon Rivendell was in view. As soon as he entered the house, he knew something was wrong. All the lights were off and no one was in sight. He slowly and carefully walked up to his room. He cautiously opened the door. Beings jumped out from behind of the furniture. "SUPRISE!" He looked around and reconized his friends and family. Legolas was standing beside him. He placed his hand on Aragorn's shoulder. "Happy Birthday, Estel!" he said.