Rosa felt like a coward and a failure.Her home, her family and her friends where gone.She had not thought about it until now but she missed the warmth,love and friendlyness of the shire.She would surely die on this stupid journey and this war she was court up into.Tears started to roll down her face and she let out a shakey breath.
"I will never see Frodo again.It pains me to leave."She murmured to herself."I must be...brave.If my fate is to die then may it be."She wiped a tear away and stood up.
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There is ever a Rose without thorns.
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