Erik's POV
She sang with a stunning voice. It sounded like her mother. When she finished I clapped and she bowed before me. " That was beautiful mademoiselle!" I praised. "Thank you father!" Kelsey said gleefully. " You sound just like your mother." Kelsey smiled and hugged me. " Lets go to Phantasma and you and I can look around while I do my errands today. How does that sound?" I asked. My daughter nodded and ran to her room to get changed. I sighed and thought about her beautiful singing voice. I was even questioning myself if that was Christine. Then, I heard a voice calling my name. It was a woman's voice, I knew that voice before. But who? I turned around to see my angel Christine standing before me. Her blue peacock dress, her beautiful brown curled hair, and her chalk pale face. "Hello Erik." Christine said with a smile. I did not believe this was happening. "Your just an illusion. I am in a dream that I cannot get out of." The woman giggled. "Erik. I am not an illusion. I came here to look after our daughter for a few months." "Am I the only one who can see you?" I asked my angel. "No. Kelsey as well can see me. Oh, I have a present for Kelsey. It's under Kelsey's bed. " I nodded and knocked on Kelsey's door . Kelsey opened her door and she smiled at me. She looked over my shoulder to see her mother . "Mother?" "Yes Kelsey. It's me. I heard you last night. I missed you too." Kelsey ran to Christine. Kelsey hugged her. How can a living being hug a spirit? Oh well. It just happened so that doesn't really matter anyway. "Mother, why did you not take care of me when I was a baby?" my daughter asked quietly. I could barely hear her voice. Her voice was always quiet and whisper like. "Well, sit down and I will tell you little one."