This Month's Object of My Borderline-Obsessive Affection
Christine Daaé
When she sings, I swear little animated forest creatures come out to join her in song.
Confessional #2:
It has been several weeks and Christine is still giving the Vicomte the silent treatment. He attempted to rectify things a week ago by asking her if she'd like to play a game of checkers, but she responded by jumping up and down on the checker set and throwing it out the window. With his chance at the National Checkers Championships now in jeopardy, Raoul erupted in an uncharacteristic burst of anger. They then locked themselves in the confessional room for several hours screaming at each other.
I sat and listened by the door with a bowl of popcorn.
Your obedient friend,
O.G.