Chapter 3
/Euline's POV/
"Here we are, Mademoiselle. If i may ask, what brought you here among the palace of Opera Populaire?"
As i paid him and got off the carriage, the coach seemed to be scared of the Opera house.
"I came here for my fiancè" I answered kindly. "With face like an angel, I must say all men will swoop down to adore you. But heed my warning, The phantom of the opera is NOT DEAD and still haunts the Opera house...FOR ETERNITY!!" His eyes made a creepy expression matching his creepy actions. What is he saying?
"Have a good day mademoiselle. Till we meet again." Then, he left all of a sudden. I turned around as i saw the magnificent opera house before me. It was what Philippe had told me about. It really was majestic. I heard that he was here today to fix some business as he said back to me at England that he will be staying here for a few months just to fix something that is urgent. In fact, I can't. I missed him and i longed for him. That is why I decided to leave and find him.
Now, here i am after 3 months of waiting. Finally, I can reunite with my beloved Phil! As i took a step forward, my hand reachep upon the door gate of the opera house, prepared myself to knock until it swinged open and out came Philippe! His eyes fillef with mixed emotions as he saw me. I gasped, threw my arms around him and sang as i cried:
Minutes turn to hours, days to years and gone
But when all else has been forgotten
Still our song lives on!
It was a long time since i felt him beside me in his securing arms.
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