My room was next to Christine and her family. So it was not hard to ignore Roul's dislike of his host, Mr. Y . So I went over to help calm the situation when I saw their son playing alone.
" Roul must you behave like this in front of your child." I looked at him with concern
" My family affairs are not your concern, Jinan," he whispered
" But I know about your debts and the gambling," I whispered back
" Not to mention your drinking habits," I continued
He looked at me
" Curse your siblings."
" We all have to make a living Roul. I write music the others do what they want." I said, looking away
Roul looked at Jinan, taking a sip of his drink.
"Finally went your separate ways. Or did you have a sibling spat"
"We haven't seen each other since the fire. How is that for your answer, Roul? " I snapped.
Roul looked at Jinan and saw that she was telling the truth. As he finished the last of his drink he was walking out the door.
"I need to get another drink" he muttered
"With what money Roul" Jinan asked
Roul ignored her as he slammed the door.

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Going back into the past
FanfictionWhat would happen if the Phantom of the Opera was still alive and 4 siblings were hired to perform at the Opera House
