Capitola Ten
When the door clicked shut, Erika slowly emerged from the shadows. She picked up the bouquet, tears dripping onto the floor.
I granted you my dancing
Made your dance improve
But now, you leave with her
Refused me and confused me
She was bound to love you
When she saw you dance
"Oh, Christopher," Erika sobbed. Her hands trembled as she filled with a terrible fury. She tore the bouquet apart and scattered the flowers.
She ran up to the roof of the building, then ran to the edge. She pause. "You will rue the day you did not do, all the Phantessa demanded of you."
Okayyyy, this is a little short. Sorry, it's a bit of a piece.