Yule Mathoms 2005 Collected
December 24 - 1 golden ring: 2. Untitled - by Aranel Took
He couldn't help but touch it. His hand would automatically go to his pocket, to ease his mind that it was still there. He couldn't bear the thought of losing this precious thing.
He touched it again, cool in his nervously shaking hand, and pulled it out to look at it, his fingers caressing the smooth, golden surface. It nearly slipped from his sweaty hand, and he fumbled to catch it in a panic.
"Perhaps I should hold that for you, Sam," Frodo chuckled, holding out his hand. "You don't need to be losing Rosie's ring on your wedding day."
He touched it again, cool in his nervously shaking hand, and pulled it out to look at it, his fingers caressing the smooth, golden surface. It nearly slipped from his sweaty hand, and he fumbled to catch it in a panic.
"Perhaps I should hold that for you, Sam," Frodo chuckled, holding out his hand. "You don't need to be losing Rosie's ring on your wedding day."
