Andarin: The Mountains: Funny, I totally heard that before... --

“You knew this would happen, didn’t you?”

“Of course I did. I told you, the dream…”

“No. I mean before. You knew since the start.”

“Yeah. I did.”

A pause.

“I wouldn’t worry too much about it.”

“I’m not you,” he said, but he was smiling -- because they were. They were the same. They’d always been.

“Trust me on this,” he said. “You’ll see.”

Some ties are fragile like leaves in the wind. Ties of love, blood, passion…

Breakable.

Others…

Others are like the fabled Gleipnir chain -- thin like spider-silk, almost invisible, if you’re not looking.

But they’re unbreakable, you see.

Because they’re made of impossibilities.

“Well,” he said as he watched them go. “I’ll wait.”

But not forever.

He woulnd’t be Icarus if he did, no?

unbreakable
two lovers;