Chapter 8: Little Lotte

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Today was the day I would see my sister again. I ran around my room, getting everything ready to meet her. Sadly I could not give her my famous soaps since I had been busy working to do anything.

It was strange seeing my sister after a whole week, especially meeting Erik before her. The feeling of my intervention in this world was creating a sense of anxiety within me.

The last time I visited her, Christine seemed so down I decided to buy her something small since I got paid yesterday.

I had bought many flowers to make a bouquet for her: some lilies and pale pink roses. And one purple flower.

I had awoken early again today because of that same nightmare. My brain could not wrap around why these dreams were occurring. Was it a memory from Delphine or my own memory?

I put on a lovely dress with a pink belt and was off white with pink flowers all around.

Sadly, I would be unable to watch the sunrise with Erik today since the carriage ride would be leaving early. If not, I would walk to the Paris Conservatory, and that would take an hour.

Many times we would talk about books, music, or art. My mind was always filled with intelligence and knowledge that both the past and future collided. It was never a dull moment when I was conversing with him.

I began to walk out of my room after making sure I looked presentable. I looked at the spiral staircase, wondering if I should go up.

It would be rude to ditch him and not say anything. Grabbing my bag and flowers, I decided to make my way up the stairs.

Opening up the door to the rooftop, I could still see the night sky brightening up the sky. It never ceased to amaze me the bright stars.

I had seen the sky in New York, Los Angeles, and London, but nothing like this clear sky.

Maybe because there were no electrical lights hazing up the sky.

Before I could leave a note or something to apologize for my absence.

I could hear the sounds of shoes clomping. Turning around, I wonder who it may be.

Erik stood before me in his extravagant outfit as always. He wore a black jacket and a golden brown vest this time; his mask seemed new. His black-tie puffed out, and he appeared to be dressed up this morning.

Erik's hair was nicely slipped back like always, but something was different. He seemed different.

"Sir, you are here early." I smile, happy I could apologize for not seeing the sun with him. "And you are dressed to impress." I smiled, looking at him.

He was a handsome man, and I knew Christine would hopefully get a fine husband if I could bring them together. And if all goes well, I would get an amazing brother in law.

Erik was taken back by my statement. I could see his eyes.

Wait, his eyes, I could see his eyes for the first time. I leaned in to see what colors it would be. Was it based on the book or the movie?

"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." I frowned, feeling upset that I created such a reaction from him.

Erik did not speak, but I could tell I made the air awkward. I wrung my wrist, hoping I could think of something.

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