As I sit here and ponder the days that have gone by I wonder why all that has come to pass has happened. Why the only one I ever loved was killed right before my eyes. Why I was forced to watch as her deep blue eyes clouded over and rolled back into death. Her body pierced by the arrow of an orc as she fought valiantly by my side, taking the arrow meant for me.

She has been my only love since the cold winters eve on which we met, and she will always be the only one I could ever love. The Lady Archer of Mirkwood, rebellious and strong, yet more beautiful than moonlight shining on a fresh blanket of snow. Taken from me by the arrow of an orc, an arrow that was meant to kill me, yet she dove in front and saved my life, but ending her own.

I look back and remember the days when I was happy, the days when I was with her. My life had meaning while I had her love, since that cool night on which we met that lives forever in my memory…….

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Next Chapter Already Written Just Needs to be Typed so tell me if you want it. Chapter two is the night they met. This was just to see if you think I should continue this fic. Tell me what you think! Please…I beg you!