Frodo was extremly tired after staying up all night, sorting through some old junk. It was amazing
how much stuff someone can have and not remember having. But still, Frodo could not sleep.
"What's the matter Mr. Frodo?"
Sam, Frodo's faithful gardener who had followed him all the way to Mt. Doom, knew when something was
wrong. And something was wrong.
Frodo sighed. "I'm tired Sam, but I cannot sleep."
Just then, there came a knock at the door. Sam opened it, and in walked Merry and Pippin, both looking flushed,
and both looking happy. Both of their expressions changed when they saw Frodo's saddened look.