::Marius::
Marius awoke to find a bright ray of sunshine beating down on his face. He stirred a bit, chairs being quite uncomfortable beds, and heard the soft rustling noise of paper coming from nearby.
At first he thought it was Grantaire finishing up some last minute papers for the end-of-term, but found that the source of the noise was actually coming from his vest pocket. He took the paper out to discover that it was a letter from his beloved Cosette. His eyes widened and brimmed with tears as he read.
What did he do to deserve this? When Cosette had said yes, he was on top of the world, now he was lower than the bottom. Grantaire, who he had assumed to be asleep, was standing over him reading the letter.
Later that morning, much to Marius's despair, the whole Café knew about what happened.
Marius spent the whole day with his head lowered, dodging glances. He felt all alone. Now, when he needed a friend most, where was Enjolras? He was probably still upset, or happy that Marius wasn't engaged anymore.
"Well, Enjolras." Marius sighed. "You got what you wanted, didn't you?" He said with anguish. "I don't have a woman to gloat about any more, do I?" And with these last words, he went outside to fight.
a/n: sorry that the chapters are really short and skip around from Enjolras's POV to Marius, but I just doing this to move it along the way I want, there in a fight just between them, and anyway, what's going to happen in the upstairs of the Café that's worth noticing . . . it's not like either of the women are doing anything interesting but sitting around moping! Don't get mad. Besides, when have I ever written a long chapter anyway?
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