I was an elf from Mirkwood, and you were a fairy, a rare creature in Middle-Earth. In every place in Mirkwood, it was winter, and it was snowing. A fairy couldn't live in this kind of temperature. We knew eachother but we had never the chance to touch eachother. One day, I was walking to the forest to see you. There was a specific place where the ground was snow and in the other place it was summer. I stopped there and waited for you. I couldn't come to the fairies land neither you to mine.