Somewhere in Paris *

My head hurts so much.The whole room is spinning. I find it difficult even to concentrate.

"Why do I drink?" he asked himself.

"I can't feel my body yet.The only thing I can feel is pain, hurt but not in my body. The pain lives inside my heart. Many said that I don't have a heart." he laughed at that thought "Maybe they are right. A monster doesn't have a heart, neither a ghost, neither the phantom of the opera"

he continued.

"I should really make a cup of tea" he shrugged as he was trying to get off the bed.

Empty bottles of wine were next to it. "Thank god I have wine. How can someone forget without wine?"

A very simple question that no one can easily answer.

As he was trying to pick up the bottles he fell again in the bed.

"Look what happened to the great Phantom of the Opera" he screamed delirious from the still existing alcohol in his system.

"I m just a ghost nor a composer, nor a genius; just a freak who leaves in the dark"

"Maybe I should not make tea. I prefer a bottle of wine for breakfast."

Meanwhile...

"Come on wake we are going to be late" Thallia said jumping up and down the bed. "Madame Giry will be outraged at us"

"Cruel woman why don't you let me sleep?" Nadine asked.

"Don't forget today it is the day!" Thalia screamed happily...

"What?"

Thallia cleared her throat and said "Today will come Jason's friend Thomas, and I think you two will look very adorable together"

"Come on Thallia you and Jason can do whatever you like. Can you just leave me alone" said Nadine with a sloppy look.

"I will introduce you to him; if you don't like him its all right , but at least see him first" Thalia exclaimed.

"All right do whatever you want. I give up"

"So let's make you more beautiful than you already are"

"I don't think that is possible" Nadine said while laughing.

"I am so sorry my queen "Thallia answered bitingly.

And the girls started preparing for their first day laughing with their hearts.

"What they are doing again to my opera those ballet rats" he thought.

"Of course now that Charlotta is gone their looking for a replacement; how foolish they are do they really believe that can someone replace Chr…"

"Do they really believe that they can replace her."