"Ah, Jasmine, my Jasmine. What a triumph you gave me tonight. My Jasmine, all the dark silent years now set right! Ah, Jasmine thank you for this my love," said the Phantom. " "The song I did was beautiful. It sounded beautiful. Every note, every word and it felt so beautiful. And I felt beautiful" Jasmine said in awe with her performance. Holding her angel of music's hand and gazing into his eyes.
They both sang "Lost in the music once more. Feeling it rise up and soar. Feeling alive once again." They kissed passionately again but then Jasmine noticed a letter on the table.
She begins to read it: My dearest wife,
Little Lotte, I beg you to forgive me.
"Raoul, no..." cried out Jasmine as she reads: Little Lotte
Ah, what fools we once were long ago in our youth in Paris at the Opera. We were Romantic Idiots. Those two people are gone now. Now I must go. Our choices are made, and the opera is done. The last notes have been played and I now know what you have chosen. May your angel of music watch over you now and give you what I wish I gave you somehow. I am not the same person anymore.
Yours, in regret-
"Raoul" said Jasmine. She showed her Phantom the letter.
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My Phantom of the Opera
FanfictionThis will my version of The Phantom of the Opera. Inspired by my Halloween when I was dressed up as the beautiful Christine Daae and my boyfriend was my handsome Phantom for Halloween this year. This have been a dream for so long with past boyfrien...
