Chapter 8

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,,It's time.." a familiar voice echoed.

He sat up and looked around. He was in a forest,a light gold shimmer forming from the sun shining through the fog. He couldn't quite make out where or why was he here. The last thing he remembers was laying with Sam, stargazing...oh how happy was he.

,, I'm sorry but where am I and why am I here?" he called out into the light.

A tall, majestic figure stepped from it, slowly making it's way to him. Although the pure light blinded him he recognized the contours.

,,Frodo... it's time and you know it. Your time has come." a female voice spoke up once again.

,,I- I know but.." he felt his eyes water up as he laid back on the soft grass once again, ,,what about him? I- WE were happy.. I can't do this to him.."

,,when its destined, his time will come as well and you'll meet up again. He won't forget you and most importantly he won't stop loving you with all his heart. But Frodo you need to heal, sometimes is better to let go, to stop at the happiest so you can be even happier after a while. You know it's the best thing to do."

,,I can't live without him..."

,, Your health and happiness can't depend on one person only. You need time to heal and then meet him and I promise you'll be happier than ever."

,,When is it exactly? When does the boat leave? When do I have to leave?" he knew that what the voice was telling him was true, he couldn't fight the truth.

,,Sunday. You have a week, we will come for you day prior it's not a short ride. Im giving you my blessing Frodo. I promise you later on it will all be alright once again. We'll be waiting for you.... Bye Frodo"

,,Goodbye Miss Galadriel.." he sniffled as he suddenly woke up right beside his dear Sam that was holding him, Frodo being snuggled in his chest. The sun was just about to start it's daily journey.

,,A week..." he mumbled under his breath wiping the hot tears that blurred his vision, a lump forming in his throat. He wanted to cry his heart out yes.. but he couldn't wake up Sam. He'll ask questions and Frodo wasn't ready to even accept what is to come. He just layed until he couldn't even cry anymore and just stared into the darkness when his eyes started feeling heavy. His grip around Sam tightened as he fell asleep...

A/N: a filler chapter (i hate writing them so muchh) and i have many ideas but further into the story so bear with me thank you 😭🙏

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