More of an Ending than a Beginning by Dagstjarna  

More of an Ending than a Beginning

Maglor was born with the last twinkles of Summer fireflies, on those warm lazy days when the hay is lofted and the sheep are brought down from Summer pastures. It made it feel more like an ending than a beginning. It was usually spent playing in his grandmother’s orchards at Nerdanel’s childhood home, picking apples and making cider and applesauce and pies.