I am a Baggins of Bag End

Farewell, good thief, I go now to the halls of waiting to sit beside my fathers, until the world is renewed. Since I leave now all gold and silver, and go where it is of little worth, I wish to part in friendship from you, and I would take back my words and deeds at the Gate.

Bilbo didn’t go alone on this journey.

He went with Thorin.

He just came back alone.

“Almost.”

“Why does it hurt so much?” For a loss too fresh for a too small person on his journey back home.