Osgiliath's former lover reclines on the bed, her eyes closed as she lets the memories of their passionate nights wash over her. She slips a hand between her legs, her fingers gliding effortlessly through her wetness. She imagines it's his hands on her body, his mouth tasting her, his cock filling her. She moans, her body tensing as she hurtles towards a climax that's both satisfying and bittersweet, a reminder of what was and what could have been.