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| A Promise Kept A poem by Eponine He kept his promise, a promise which was more important to me than anything else in the world. He kissed me on the forehead, I didn't really think he'd do that! It was wonderfull, it meant the world to me but what did it mean to him? That's what I want to know, why did he do it? Was it because he made a promise and he's an honest man or because he really cared about me? Is there a chance, even a small fraction of one, that he might, just might have loved me as much as I love him? Forget it. It's impossible. You're a fool,'Ponine. How could I have ever thought that a handsome, intelligent student could love-- what am I talking about? like a common, worthless street girl? He already has his damsel who I might add, never was in distress unless of course you count a very long time ago. But I don't like to think about that. Still, what did this mean to him? I must really get over him already, for my loneliness is killing me. But he kept his promise and I'm thankfull to him for that and allthough he never loved me he did what I asked and that's all that really matters. |
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