I don't own anything POTO related.
Dearest Christine,
If you are reading this I have passed on or I am about to. Do not morn Mon Ange; I am in a better place now. If you want to know how I died, look no further than yourself as I died of a broken heart. Yes I died of love, the one thing I lacked for the first 35 years of my life. I only learned to love when I started teaching you. When you receive this, if you want to visit me then I am lying in my lair under the Opera Garnier; in my room yes you can finally go and see the place I very rarely slept in. It will be obvious to you where I lay in my room.
If you wish to take anything that survived the mob, take it as a reminder of your poor, unfortunate Angel. If you don't take anything, at least have the music box you loved so much or keep my ring, I would rest so much easier knowing you had at least one piece of me.
I love you Christine, don't forget that. It's over now the Music of the Night.
From
O.G.
The Phantom of the Opera
Your Angel of Music
Erik Destler x
