A Rose from the Past

Sorry its so short, I promise the next one will be longer. This is just a filler chapter sordove. It's just the begining, so don't worry. Also, this is my first Phantom fan fic, so go easy on me, but give me some constructive critisism, and advice cause I'm stuck.

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Chapter 1: Remembrance

It had been three years now since the chandelier crash in the Opera Popular during our performance of Don Juan. Of…his opera. Oh…I tried to forget about him, but it wasn't as easy as thought it was going to be. I loved him…and he loved me, and we had the strongest bond anyone could have had…music, but it just never would have worked out. I also sometimes wonder what would have happened If I hadn't married Raoul? What if I had married Eric? Would my life be different? Of course, but would I be different? All these thoughts had come into my head one night when I was laying in my bed and eyeing the bouquet of red roses Raoul had given me for our four year anniversary. I couldn't help, but not sleep because of all the contradicting and complex thoughts that were racing through my head. As I was eyeballing the flowers I heard something creak outside my door. I sat up straighter in my bed.

"What was that?" I thought. There then was another creak, and my door flew open…but there was no one in the on door way. What was going on? Was it him? Was he…here?