I love this story.

For the weight of time it expresses, for the weight of hisotory, and for the strength of the souls, who might find rest from all the hardships, at last.

This is meant both for Maglor and Celeborn. 

Thank you for this tale.

So glad I chanced upon this story. I loved your rendition of the theme of forgiveness as a step to being a better/greater person. No wonder Aman was a true paradise if the attitudes of its inhabitants were like Celeborn's at the end of the story. Reading this fic, it's quite easy to see what JRRT meant by a purgatory stay in Eressëa. Loved this! (and I must say I really liked your characterisation of Cirdan; in his case, age really equals wisdom.) And yay for the story not needing any predictable human-ish drama like so many fics these days, to convey the message.