01-11-2002
Meet Jaell Brandybuck: Chapter Five
Back at the party, Sam and Frodo were chatting together excitedly. "What a wonderful party, Frodo. Thank you for the invite to stay." Frodo nodded.
"Sam, you're a good friend… you would do the same for me!" The conversation kept up like this for a bit then turned back to me – why..? No clue. "So, what's it like dancing with her? Eh, Sam? Think she likes you?" Sam's cheeks turned an adorable rose-color.
"I do not know… what do you think, Frodo?" Frodo gave a reassuring smile and nod of his head.
"I say, go for it." He grinned. At this time, I was still asleep, a restless, uncomfortable one at that.
LATER… …
As people were leaving, Frodo looked at the mess left behind and sighed. Tomorrow he'd be back to clean, along with others who felt obliged to help out by cleaning after themselves.
Frodo found something odd-shaped that was left behind… as curious as he was, he felt it would be rude to look into what it was until he noticed a small label in beautiful handwriting, which Frodo knew was Elvish speak, it said: "For Frodo… I know you will like it." He smiled and he knew who it was from. He opened to find two things… and he couldn't help but wonder if he had made a mistake that night.
More to come…