Counting The Days
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It had been six months – though it felt more like six years – since
Elladan had been gone; on a long patrol across the Misty Mountains and
north to Forodwaith and Carn Dûm, then south again.
Though he had been kept busy with his own duties, Elrohir still felt
the absence keenly. He missed his brother and his constant
companionship. But this was not the first time, nor would it be
the last.
Soon though, Elladan would be home again, and they would stay up half
the night talking. Soon. With a sigh, Elrohir marked
another notch on the tally stick.
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