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Faramir
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Date Posted: 21:21:18 04/20/02 Sat
Faramir yawned. Looking starled at the sun, he realised had slept late. It was nearer lunch than breakfast!
He had stopped in under an hour of realising his wife had gone. He didn't mean to have left her, but it was like some kind of spirit inside him had taken over, like he was, well, free.
Anyhow, he had stopped for the night. Eowyn was only an hour behind him, she should have caught him up by now... He had done the right thing leaving he behind, hadn't he? Whenever they were together, she would always complain at his lack of faith in her. Now, the one time he left her to cope he felt guilty! It was no good.
Mounting his horse, and feeling rater foolish, Faramir returned up the road, re-tracing his steps.
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