They grew up.
The Song of Forgetting by eskingCourfeyrac jokingly called it verbal dyslexia. That’s all it was: a joke.
When Grantaire looked at him, his eyes were confused. “But I thought…” he shook his head. “Wrong again, wrong. Why can’t I remember?”
"What did you think?"
"I thought…" Grantaire was still frowning. “I think…you don’t like me. I think."
Enjolras forced himself to smile, and made his decision, a decision he knew he would have to live with indefinitely. “I love you, Grantaire,” he said firmly. “Don’t you remember?”
The Time of the Doctor - PROMO STILLS
"And now it’s time for one last bow, like all your other selves. Eleven’s hour is over now. The clock is striking Twelve’s.”
*muffled Ginuwine music playing in the distance*
Les Misérables - Victor Hugo | favorite quotes | pt. 1