Naneth,
I have almost forgotten how irregular it is for me to laugh, or for me to kiss. I must be a disgrace to my former personality. I love the feeling of this new life. I feel as if I could fly up to the stars and be the brightest in the night sky.
I remember last night more clearly than I remember this morning. This morning was very dull, as Lindir still has responsibilities. All I remember was that I sat by my window, staring at the gardens below, while I remember every word, every second, every touch from last night.
I have not forgotten about Legolas, though. I wonder what he is doing now. When I left for Erebor, he was returning to the Greenwood, and he was surprised when I wanted to stay in Imladris as long as possible. Now I am not sure if I have seen anyone except Lindir in the last two years. I will have to return to the Greenwood soon.
Oh, Naneth! Lindir approaches. I must go!
