The Really Really Secret Inner Musings of the Opera Ghost, vol. Pi

Jun 15, 2005 00:31

Had a fight with Christine.

She thinks I've been unfaithful to her. With, of all people, Luciana.

And... we shouted...

And I don't know if I've ever felt like more of a wretched bastard.

I'm still angry at her. I can't believe she doubts my love for her. To whom has my life been devoted? To whom have I given my music? To whom am I marriedShe ( Read more... )

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_greenified_ June 15 2005, 15:51:56 UTC
Hmmmmm... Erik dear, if you need to talk to someone, I am here always.

Things will work out. I promise. You love her, and she loves you.

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punjab_you June 15 2005, 17:47:37 UTC
Thank you, Elphaba. *embraces* You have been the greatest friend a Phantom could ask for.

*takes a deep breath* Sometimes I am afraid things will never work out. There seem to be moments of such happiness and rightness that I believe nothing can go wrong, but everything ends up going wrong. I have taken to wondering if it is simply my lot in life to never be completely... stable?

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_greenified_ June 15 2005, 23:58:25 UTC
*surprised* Why Erik, I love you. You were one of the first people to ever bother to look behind the green and try to see if there was a person under all this. You and your friendship mean so much to me.

*firmly* Listen to me. You are an amazing man. Your wife loves you very much. You deserve all of the happiness in the world. Thing will work out. I know they will. I have faith in you.

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