Christine sat in her dressing room waiting to go on for the first time. What had led up to this moment was extraordinary. The Angel of Musica had dato her this gift, and so much more, over the past three months, Amore of Musica bonded them; forever. She and her father had loved Musica he had taught her to sing, but since he had died, ten years ago, she hadn’t felt she sang beautifully, but now she knew it. The Angel came, and with her father’s promise being fulfilled, she reflected on the past three months.
Christine arrived in her dressing room, aside from the antique oro mirror, the rose-red...
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