Éponine
The Street Girl Whose Love Is A Prayer
I loved like a prayer—silent, desperate, and true.
Paris taught me how to survive, but Marius taught me how to feel. I watched him like a ghost in the dark, whispered his name like a secret. I did bad things once. Hurt people. But love... love made me something more. I gave everything, and I never asked for anything back.
What I'm Into: Paris nights, silent watches, forgotten prayers, the ache of unreturned letters, my brother's laugh before the fall
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