Waiting

As I sit here in my little room in Bree waiting for the one who I hold dear, his note is in my hands. I habe read it over and over again..Hopefully I will see him soon again, I miss him with all my heart but a thought crosses my mind. What if he does not come back? Where would I go then? No... He needs to come back home, he just have to. A life without him...no Feng...stop thinking about that. He gave his word on it, that he would be back for ge misses me too much to not come back... The days are long and the nights are even longer and colder, in a bed for two. A bed for two...ironic...since its just me sleeping in it...me and a lot of furs and blankets to keep me away from the cold...if only he was here, holding me close, letting me feel the warmth of his body... Come home my love...my Argric....