Disclaimer: I don't own Phantom of the Opera and neither does Neko…I liked calling her Sparky better.

This chapter was done by my bestest friend, SPARKY…but now she's NEKO. (It rhymes with gecko) This chapter is unofficial but its fun. One last thing before I let you read: I DIDN'T WRITE THIS! Just for those people who don't read this area. Enjoy!

I woke up to the sound of music playing. It was a sweet tune. As I sat up, I saw the man at his piano. I listened to the music some more and realized the tune was familiar. I knew this song. I didn't know how, but I knew

"Hey, I know this song," I tried telling him. He didn't look at me. I walked over to the piano and came up with another way of telling him- singing.

"Think of me

Think of me fondly

When we've said good-bye

Remember me

Once in a while

Please promise me you'll try

When you find

That once again you long

To take your heart back and be free

If you ever find a moment

Spare a thought for me."

I was surprised she knows the song. She was singing in her language, but it was the same tune. Her voice was so angelic- I almost in astonishment. But eager to hear more of her voice, I continued playing.

Since he didn't stop me, I continued singing.

"We never said

Our love was evergreen

Or as unchanging as the sea

But if you can remember

Stop and think of me."

As I went along, I found my voice became louder and stronger. I was no longer shy – I had found my comfort zone

"Think of all the things we've shared and seen

Don't think about the way things might have been

Think of me

Think of me waking

Silent and resigned

Imagine me

Trying to hard

To put you from my mind

Recall those days

Look back on all those times

Think of the things we'll never do

There will never be a day when

I won't think of you."

I stopped, closing my eyes, and listened to the musical interlude. I didn't know why I was singing for this stranger, but it felt nice. I started singing again.

"Flowers fade

The fruits of summer fade

They have their seasons so do we

But please promise me that sometimes

You will think-

Of-----me."

I finished, please that I had made the high note. The man stopped playing and turned around, smiling at me

"Brava! Brava!" He said, clapping. I found myself beaming- I understood that.

Neko wrote up this chapter a little while ago. I thought it was cute so...Here it is! Neko's my bestest friend in the whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooole world. Teehee!