Chapter 3: it had been raining for at least an hour now, the streets were wet as were Eponine's feet walking barefoot in the cold streets of France. Gavroche had stolen a pair of shoes that had a few rips here and there. His feet and body still shivered from the deep air. The front door of the cafe was unlocked, Eponine slowly opened the door, hoping to see her blond curly haired mysterious man. The bottom floor was empty filled with dust and broken chairs scattered around. Gavoroche was running towards the stairs so excited, but Eponine stopped him not knowing what was upstairs. They both slowly crept up the stairs, but stopped halfway and ducked at the sight of the barricade boys. His blond curls just fell perfectly on his head, his red jacket looked so muscular on his beautiful body. He was standing on a table giving a speech aboit not giving up, but it seemed most of the boys were too drunk. Eponine tried to take a small step to look at him, but a slight creak was made and only Marius's ears were the one to hear. Eponine ducked as fast as she could, hoping no one heard her. He turned towards the sound and saw the top of Eponine and Gavroches head. A smile appeared immediately on his face, as he slowly got out of his chair.