XLI.

Far away in a place too pure and wondrous to describe, Ilsa listened with a peaceful smile on her sweet face. She now survived on earth through Vienna Levander, the child of her friend, who was just the same person as Ilsa herself had been, but with a different name in a different family in a different generation. Ilsa was glad that she had made that mistake many years ago. Vienna was the only person above even her faithful friend Jonelle who she could trust with the site of her house, where music truly touched her heart.

The End

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