Originally Posted By: Maybell
You've got this, Poirot.

Remember when the little detective fell in love with the Russian jewel thief? And his pain when he realized she was the culprit? And then he didn't turn her in to Scotland Yard. He told her everything he knew, put her on the train, and said goodbye to her. He wanted her to change her ways, but he saw her off knowing she didn't want to. And then he turned to his next case.

You chose your username wisely, Poirot, did you realize it?


Wow! Beautiful.


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I will never know and constant wondering is constant suffering.
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