*
Dearest Brother,
When you find this letter I will have set out for
Rivendell. Forgive my cowardice for not speaking to you plainly. I did not have
the courage to wake you before my departure. I feared the outcome of our words
and I didn't want our parting to be in anger.
Please be patient with Father in my absence. I know
you're angry with him, and believe me, I know you have cause. I hate the way he
hurts you and I hate the way he plays us. But Brother, please, let this not be
a competition.
Father loves Gondor and your deeds are invaluable to
the safety of Gondor. Even if he does not see it, this is known throughout the
city. Foremost, it is known by me. You would be the better man for this
mission. You've studied the lore of the Elves more than any in the realm. If I
could I would take you with me.
O Faramir, how I loathe to leave you now. Father will
depend on you. No, I must say, Gondor will depend on you. And so do I.
I wish I could stay, but I must obey Father's orders.
Even when my heart disagrees. I want to be angry with him, like you are. But I
can't. I have to be the one to please him. I can't stand by your side as much
as I want to, because it would break him. And I can't let that happen.
Were would we be then? Where would Gondor be then? If
we both turn against him. I know it's hard, but we must both do Father's
bidding. Please, never mistake my silence
for agreement. I do not have your way with words; I hope this letter might
redeem me in that respect.
Did I ever tell you the day you we're born is one of
my earliest memories? I remember Mother holding you in her arms while you were
sleeping. Father was so proud. If only you could have seen him then. He was a
different man before Mother's death.
In the years afterwards, I was never more glad to have
you with me, Faramir. It was a difficult time for Father. But even between
those sad memories, I cherish the moments we spend together. My love for you
became my greatest treasure. Please, don't let Father drive this wedge between
us. For all the love he lacks for you, I will give you more. I hope last night,
I showed my love for you truly. Please, never doubt me, or my love for you.
The fate of Gondor has never been this desperate. I
have not confided this to anyone, but I fear for Father; and for our people. I
know it is hard, but stand by his side and keep an eye on him.
I have faith in you, my dearest Brother. For I have
seen the man you've become. There is no man I would rather council me, there is
no man I would rather have fight beside me and there is no man I could love
more in this life. Stay strong in my absence. If not for Gondor, than for me,
who loves you more than all the lands in Middle Earth.
I will keep the memories of our last night close in my
heart as I seek out answers. With luck I will return with better tidings and
renewed hope for Gondor. Know that everyday you will be in my thoughts and in
my heart. Listen for the Horn of Gondor, my Brother. I will return to your
arms.
Yours,
Boromir
*
The letter had stayed with him since he had first laid
eyes on it; the morning after their last night together, he had woken up and
found it lying on the pillow next to him. He watched as his fingers slowly
crumpled the fragile piece of parchment while his other hand clutched the two
halves of the cloven horn. Faramir sank to the floor and cried.
End