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Thanks to: All of my readers and reviewers, but ecspecially to my lovely reviewers for giving me ideas, compliments, and just being awesome.

They could not have been a happier sight. The void Angelica had was now truly filled. She had a mother, a loving father, and someone who she could share her love, memories, and children with.

Erik stepped away from Christine and told her to stand next to Angelica. He read the vows slowly, not slurring a single word. Angelica grasped her mother's hand tightly as he finished. She looked over to Ri'chard and smiled.

"It's happened." she said, a solitary tear forming in her eye. "I'll go anywhere as long as it's with you."

"As will I, my love." Ri'chard whispered to his bride.

Erik and Christine smiled at them as they shared their first married kiss.

"Thank you, Erik." Christine said returning to his side.

"No, I'd do anything for her."

Christine's eyes sparkled like stars as she stared at him.

"You changed me forever, Christine." he said now touching the apple of her cheek.

"I did?"

"I realized that violence, fear, and the hate inside me was not the way to live. I had loved, and it was the best feeling in the world. That is how you changed me. I had to learn to be lonely."

Christine felt overcome with rapture.

"I'm so proud of you. You have no idea, Erik."

"I am too, Father." Angelica added.

But it wasn't enough for Christine to say how she felt.

He really had changed in those many years they'd spent apart. His eyes had a different way about them. The envious stare they had once shown had disappeared, but the look of love, was stronger than ever. Yes some things in life are easier said than done. But those rules do not apply to everlasting love. Christine glided closer to Erik and placed her hands on his face.

"You won't have to be lonely any longer."

With those few words. She leaned into her angel, and kissed him.

Angelica stood by her husband and held his arm, watching her parents express their love for one another. She could see it in her mind, the two of them, many years ago, sitting together at the organ singing to each other their songs of the night. 'The fire that should have rekindled' she thought to herself as they broke the kiss, 'never died out'. And there they all stood, in the lair deep in the caverns of the opera house, so many years ago.

THE END...?

I'M BAAAAAACK! Oh my God,was that a long hiatus. Well it wasn't even a hiatus, I think it was writer's block or something. I'm so glad I finally found an idea, and time to write. Sorry for the shortness and sucktastic-ness. I think it cheeses out towards the end too but, need I remind you, there's a wedding going on! Anyways, please R&R, I'd really appreciate it! And...Enjoy!