ABSENT
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MatureComplete Wed, Sep 26, 20181h 6m
"Listen, Enjolras... No matter what is going to happen tomorrow or any time after this night, I swear to God... I will always, always be there for you."
"Will you?"
"Yes, I will... I promise, my love, I will."
~~~
"Where... Where is he?..."
"Where is who, Enjolras?"
~~~
Promises are hard to keep. He knew it from the moment he uttered those two words, from the moment he made Grantaire promise what he could never do. But it was nobody's fault, after all. It was too late, he could tell. He was deceiving himself from the beginning, that one promise was not to be kept anyway. Or was it?
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