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"Raoul I love you, but not the way I love him. Please try to understand." She said, placing her hand on his cheek only to be pushed away.
"But how do you know that he is still there or even wants you anymore?" asked Raoul, hoping that she hadn't thought of that.
"I don't. but that is why I must hurry. Raoul, I hope that you can find yourself someone who is worthy of you."
She kissed him on the cheek and walked away. She walked the distance that her and Raoul had just come until she came to her destination. The only thing was that there were dozens of guards guarding each entrance.
"Excuse me Miss, can I help you?" One of the officers asked.
"Maybe, I was one of the dancers here and I was wondering if I might look to see if any of my things were not consumed." Said Christine
"I believe that would be alright, you may go through there" He said.
:"Thank you very much." She said and ran inside only to stop in her tracks. She gasped and her breath caught in her throat. The whole auditorium was a mess of ashes and soot. She tried to ignore it and kept on her way. She kept walking until she was at the door of her old dressing room. She carefully opened the door and gasped in surprise. The room was completely in order. Nothing had been touched by the flames. Then her eyes fell upon the full length mirror in the back of the room. She slid her fingers up and down the wall on both sides until she heard a click. Her head snapped up. The mirror was opening. She waited until dhe could fit through the gap and slid into the dark corridor which led to her love's home. When she came to the lake, she was relieved to find the boat there. She quickly climbed in and grabbed the pole and began to row across the lake. When she came to the shore she nearly tumbled over in shock, for there where she was once mesmerized by the candelaboras and beautiful organ, stood nothing but ahes and a pile of broken furniture. In the corner where the organ sat had not been touched save the torn up music and a few scratches on the surface. She turned the corner and came face to face with….
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