The Phantom of The Opera: Final Curtain Call
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For as long as Aria could remember, all she ever wanted to do is sing. Her parents crammed her into every music class, program, and camp they could find. Now struggling as a young adult; she's a part of an indie-folk band that hasn't quite taken off yet, her boyfriend of ten years has ran off and her gigs keep getting cancelled. Aria wonders if she even has any talent at all and contemplates if she should just quit everything now. Retreating with her band to Paris for vacation, her drummer, Christopher signs Aria up for an audition to sing at the opening night of the newly renovated theater that was once the old Opera Populaire.
What happens when upon arrival, Aria begins to have visions and dreams of the past? What secrets will she unmask?
"Oh Christine.. Why? WHY?" The man shook my body, I was terrified. My eyes opened and I flung out of my bed.
"Christine..." The man's voice was inside my head, pleading to be heard.
"I'm not Christine."
A finale to the book 'Phantom of The Opera" by Gaston Leroux as well as the musical of the same name and it's sequel, "Love Never Dies" by Andrew Lloyd Webber, take a step back into the past and immerse yourself in this bittersweet love story.
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