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Erendis e Aldarion: della serie "C'eravamo tanto amati"

But when Ancalimë was close on four years old Aldarion at last declared openly to Erendis his desire to sail again from Nùmenor. She sat silent, for he said nothing that she did not already know; and words were in vain. He tarried until the birthday of Ancalimë, and made much of her that day. She laughed and was merry, though others in that house were not so; and as she went to her bed she said to her father: 'Where will you take me this summer, tatanya? I should like to see the white house in the sheep-land that mamil tells of.' 

("Unfinished Tales", J.R.R Tolkien)

E io fino a quel punto avevo anche un po' condiviso questo sentimento di viaggiare, vedere e esplorare di Aldarion, ma poi ho letto quelle righe ed ero lì tipo

T_______T Nuoooo!!! Aldarion, non partiiireee!!! Non lasciare quella povera bambiiinaaaa!!!
Perchéeee loooo faaaaai!!! T______T