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Dear Sea Foam,
Sometimes I don't feel like talking to my family. I know they do their best but sometimes It's to much.
The days seem longer now. And I know that one more sunrise is one more to wait.
Sometimes it feels heavy.
Ada just told us that Arwen is going to live in Lothlorien. I don't know when we'll see her again. The trip is long and time is short.
Until later
Elrohir
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Rivendell was busy for the next week getting Arwen ready to leave. There was food to be prepared. And provisions to be packed. Elrohir tried to help. But sometimes it was hard. He kept thinking about- no he couldn't think about it now, not now.
—/—/—
Arwen was gone. Just like Lalorn. How many others would leave before he could?
It was quiet in Rivendell after that. Elladan tried to talk to him but he pushed even him away.
He found himself back at the waterfall.
"I wish I were with you Lalorn."
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Lalorn looked out across the sea. The waves crashed on the shore. Sea foam was flung into the air as water collided with the cliffs to the side of her.
She held a crescent hairpin in her hand, wishing for a ship to appear on the horizon.
Thanks again for reading! I am going to try and make chapters longer. If anyone has and constructive criticism please give it! Just please no flames.