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FATHER AND SONS
"I cannot desert him now; you'll do well, Nolofinwë, you are wise and sensible."
"But Atar, it's your people you're deserting!"
"Do not blame me! It's to my son's side that my duty calls me now!"
He sat alone beside the throne and wept, for all the love that had been wasted while he struggled to please his father and half-brother.
It was thus that Nolofinwë learnt how Melko's lies had a way of their own to become true.
For even if he was the one staying in Tirion, Fëanáro had finally succeeded in dislodging him from their Atar's heart
Word count: 100, Dec 2004
A/N: Cause it's painful, when goodbyes come against one's will