Ch.3- The Past Comes Back
"You must send him Erik," Madame Giry said.
"Giry!" Erik snapped. "He's my son. I am not going to let anyone take him from me."
"It's what's right!" Madame Giry said.
"Oh. You are right," Erik sighed. "I'll have to tell him. Andrew come here son."
"What's wrong Papa?"asked Andrew.
"You have to go to school. You'll learn things Papa can't teach you."
"You know everything Papa!"Andrew said.
"No son," Erik said smiling. "I don't, but you'll learn more than I'll ever know from school."
"I suppose it's fine,"Andrew said.
"That's my boy,"Erik said hugging his child. Erik walked his child to the school when he ran into the most unlikely person.
"Erik?"asked a voice.
"Could it be?"Erik said to himself.
"Hello Erik,"Christine said. "So you're sending your child to school?"
"Yes,"Erik said. "Christine this is my son Andrew. Andrew this is my old friend Mademoiselle and her husband Monsieur Raoul." He resented Raoul, but he was happy for Christine to have found love. "But what are you two doing here?"
"Well,"Christine said smiling. "Erik and Andrew I'd like you to meet my daughter. She's about your age, Andrew. Her name's Antoinette."