Marius did not love her.
Montparnasse did not love her.
Grantaire loved her.
But she understood too late. She understood too late what was worth not only dying for... but living for.

Marius did not love her.
Montparnasse did not love her.
Grantaire loved her.
But she understood too late. She understood too late what was worth not only dying for... but living for.
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