Éponine POV
I let my eyes flutter open for a few minutes, taking the time I needed to find out where I was. There was a piece of red cloth on the floor in the corner and a long stick leaning against the wall near it. Next to that there is a white dresser with a vanity. Definitely a women's room. I sat up out of the black sea of comforters. I stretched for a second and looked and found a note. I recognized the handwriting immediately. It was scratchy yet somehow elegant.
The note read "Éponine, sorry for my absence, I left to get medicines and food. Please stay in bed, you will need rest to get better."
I nodded at the note, it made me suddenly aware of the soreness in my throat, pounding in head, as well as the ache in my bones. It is still aware to me that I am half naked, this happened from my sudden rise in temperature last night. I reached for my pants which were nicely folded on the dresser. I blush in the presence of no one, due to fact he had known I was pantless. Stupid I know, but its just what happened. I looked around one last time and sighed and laid back down, hoping he'd return soon due to my extreme boredom.
