the fellowship of the ring... though eternally bound by friendship and love... was ended. Thirteen months to the day since we're being sent to our long journey... we found ourselves looking upon a familiar sight.
We were home.
How do you pick up the threads of an old life? How do you go on... when in your heart you begin to understand... there is no going back.
There are some things that time cannot mend... Some hurts that go too deep... that have taken hold.
We cannot always be torn in two. We would have to be one and whole for many years. You have so much to enjoy, and to be, and to do. Your part in the story will go on.
