I
I met that musician again. And it did not go that well
That kind, nice little hobbit friend I have, he was there too, and something happened -
I must have talked in some wrong way to those two, or it might have been that they did not get along with each other... As suddenly I found myself from a situation were there was absolutely no right words to say to either of them
Ah, so easily we loose those precious moments of getting to know one another
II
Well, it appears that my fear was premature, as I met the musician yet again.
Hmmh.
What a straight forward kind of person he was, asking me questions I have never seriously asked from myself... well... it did not feel uncomfortable, just... different
And he himself seemed different, among all the people who rush here and there, seek to fill their lives with adventures greater the life itself, he seemed to be contempt with his life in Bree, as a musician, as an ordinary human being. Ah, that was...
Well, now I do remember his name (ha, silly me)
