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[lindorie]

*Walks back from the funeral in a daze.*

*Goes into the house of Feanor and sits on the couch.*

*Leans forward, fists her fingers in her hair and tries to stop the imminent hyper-ventilation.*

It was him. I KNOW it was him. ;_;

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[mrs_maglor]

*comes in*

So how was it?

[lindorie]

Very. Very. Strange.

[mrs_maglor]

Sweetheart?

:S

*comes and sits down beside you*

Whatever's the matter? You and Pharazon weren't that close.

[lindorie]

*shakes her head* It's not that. I think I just saw my son. :'(

[mrs_maglor]

:o

Oh, Lindorie... :(

[lindorie]

Pharazôn and Míriel's boy. I thought he looked familiar during the actual funeral but I didn't think anything of it. But then afterwards at the reception I saw him again and...I KNOW it was him, I felt it.

[mrs_maglor]

*hugs you*

I... don't know what to say.

[lindorie]

He doesn't even know who I am.

*sobs*

[mrs_maglor]

:(((

*comforts you as best she can, at a total loss*

*Bloody heriditary angst*

[lindorie]

I don't know what to do. I think Miriel's decided I'm a total freak for just coming up and talking to...her son. :(

[mrs_maglor]

Well, to be honest, I don't think now is the time to say anything about this to Miriel. She's just lost her husband, and god knows what she'd do over finding out that the child she gave birth to was your son. :S

[lindorie]

I know. That's why I left early. Didn't want to make a fuss, it's the last thing they need.

He looked so lost. :(

[mrs_maglor]

I can only imagine. But he doesn't need this either. He's probably confused enough as it is.

Still... if he IS your son, which you seem fairly certain about, there's a good chance his memory will come back to him. It happened to you. Maybe it would be best to leave the matter until he starts asking the questions.

[lindorie]

I suppose you're right.

[mrs_maglor]

I know it must be heart-wrenching, but... really, what else can you do?

Bloody Valar. >:(