Imagine Fili overhearing you sing ‘Wishing You Were Somehow Here Again’ and falling in love with your voice

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The song


The frozen ground was unforgivably hard beneath you as you knelt by the grave. The frost lying on what little of the grass that remained left wet patches on your knees but you hardly noticed. You ran your fingers over the top of the gravestone, brushing off the thin layer of snow that lay there and over the letters carved into the front, brushing away frozen moss and frost to reveal the name of your late father.

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