InsaneJournal

I am back home. I think the night was good for me; I thought a lot, and spoke a while with a kind lady from the island. I am feeling better. And there is hope. There is always hope, even when we are too stubborn to see it.

We will work things out, Sara. Even if they are different than they one were, we will find a new standard; a new happiness. And even if it takes a very long time, we will grow to know each other again. It will not always be easy, I am sure of it - every road has setbacks and detours that must be taken. But we will find the way, in time. And time is something we have plenty of. What matters most is that I love you, and you love me, and that will be enough to light the path that we must travel. And we may enjoy the trip as well. Learning about each other again, finding what it was that once drew us so close. For I am certain it is still there.

As for Idril, she will have to be patient. We cannot force things without risking our own happiness, and she does not have the right to take that from us. We will take the time we need, and if she cannot understand, then she cannot. Although I hope she will come to understand that these things happen, and we are not estranged like she thinks.

I love you, Sarafinwë Turukáno. And I will not worry or despair anymore, for all will be well. I know it.