Sheila, Love, All Alike (LotR)

What happened to those who didn't go to the Havens? This is not, perhaps, the weightiest of all LotR stories, but there's a sadness there that echoes the sadness of the end of the books, and that's darned hard to do. Extra points for a style that is not an explicit pastiche, but still fits painlessly into the Tolkien world (which is frankly so hard that I rarely bother with LotR stories at all).