
The final chapter of The Melody Man has posted!
My annual holiday romance: An actor giving holiday tours at an 1880’s mansion finds love…and something ghostly.
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This is not a scary fic! It’s more of an eerie romantic mystery.
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It was a packet of letters, tied with brown string. They carried them to the table reverently, and Emily slid open the top envelope. It was dated Dec 5, 1910.
I love you, too, G—. We’ve never kissed, we’ve never touched. I know you from a photograph, where you aren’t even smiling. But I love you. I love your dour face and your awful penmanship and your wonderful words. After I hear you play your organ, I’m sure I’ll never want to listen to anything else again.
I will come to you, as you have asked, and I will come to stay. I don’t have much to give, so I give you the rest of my life.
My darling, I cannot wait to see you. I will come by train, Dec 29.
Your love,
J
Emily had tears in her eyes. “If only John were here in this house, I know George would appear,” she said. “They could live so happily here with Elizabeth, in this beautiful place. But John died ten miles away.”
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Last year’s original holiday romance was Our Music (M/M young adult violinist/the older neighbor he’s always had a crush on)
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