Why would she be? She don’t know me. She doesn’t love me.
[Eponine tilts her head.]
You know? If her son was here, she’d choose him, the dead one or the one that hanged him. She wouldn’t even remember me then. If my Pa was here, he would choose anyone over me. You have chosen so many over me. She don’t love me. She needs me to fill a hole.
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Date: 2022-07-27 05:47 am (UTC)[Eponine tilts her head.]
You know? If her son was here, she’d choose him, the dead one or the one that hanged him. She wouldn’t even remember me then. If my Pa was here, he would choose anyone over me. You have chosen so many over me. She don’t love me. She needs me to fill a hole.