Maglor misses that too, but this, this he dreams of sometimes still, those quiet times when they could simply sit, and Maedhros ran fingers through his hair to lull him to sleep.

"I want you to be happy without me too, Nelyo. I want you to be able to smile again, to sing again, to laugh again. I want you to heal. Please Nelyo, promise me. When you go home, take the chances offered to you - I am sure there will be, for you who gave up so much."