She walked which seemed like forever, but finally found Erik at his piano, playing a soft, sort of sad melody. The room was very dark
"Erik?" Christine said into the darkness. He stopped playing, but remained soundless. Christine yearned to reach out and embrace him, but she couldn't do it.
"Erik, please, don't do this! I don't hate you. I know you saw me go out with Josh didn't you?" No response. "Well, to let you know, that bastard tried to�." She stopped as Erik looked up to her. She saw his eyes. Those eyes which are filled with so much sadness. But now they were also filled with fear. Fear for her.
"Erik, he kissed me, you see. And I didn't feel anything. Then I found myself thinking of you, Erik. I wanted you to kiss me�" She took in a deep breath and held it. How would Erik react to her confession?
"Stop it. Why does everyone like to play games with me? Why do you people get so much pleasure out of my pain? I have feelings to you know." He said.
"Erik, I'm not lying! I lo-" She stopped when Erik looked at her. His eyes were now full of anger and hurt.
"Fine, I'll leave. Erik, maybe you should stop pushing people away. Then you might not be so sad." She ran into the darkness. She had to stop. She was breathless and lightheaded. �Where am I� She asked herself. She felt dizzy, and fell to the floor.
