A/N: So this story will be a set of drabbles (well, a drabble and a half) from different characters' points of view. I got the title from a song from the Hunger Games soundtrack, and I thought it was quite appropriate, seeing as it was this song that gave me inspiration!
The chapters won't necessarily be in chronological order, so I hope it doesn't get confusing in any way. It shouldn't do, though. I hope you enjoy!
Tomorrow Will Be Kinder
Faramir
His father was dead. His brother was dead. Both had departed into timeless sleep and left him alone in the harsh world. His city was in ruins, destroyed by black armies of Sauron. His people were displaced, now the city was ruined. But they weren't his people any more. His position was gone, made redundant by the return of Gondor's true King. He was superfluous, unneeded; a lone soldier without an army.
But there was Éowyn. The fair lady of Rohan in whom he found comfort. She was his sun, his light. She needed him as he did her and when they were together he found peace and solace such as he could find nowhere else. The responsibility of Stewardship was lifted from him, the duties he had never wanted removed from his shoulders so that finally he felt free.
Maybe life would be good; maybe he could be happy.
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