A/N: Hey everyone! This is my second one-shot and I wanted it to be about Elsa and Anna as old women because no one has ever done that! It was hard but I think I managed so let me know what you think! Also if you'd like to see more of my stories, go to my page because you never know, you might like them a lot! Thanks :)

She stood with her cane, struggling to walk to the other side of the room where Elsa sat, knitting a new pair of gloves for her granddaughter.

"Having trouble?"

Anna smirked at Elsa and slightly laughed. "No no I'm fine, my legs are just wearing down."

"Welcome to the life of being in your seventies."

Anna smiled and made her way over to the chair next to Elsa and sat down with a thud. She leaned back and put her specs on, carefully examining the gloves that Elsa was knitting.

"So what is Kristoff doing today?" Elsa asked, taking a break from her knitting.

Anna's mind was also going with old age. "He's um….I don't remember. Oh yes! He's out with Isabella and Alexander."

"You're grandchildren are wonderful, Anna. They took over you and Kristoff, that's for sure."

"Thank you", Anna said proudly.

Elsa went back to her knitting and Anna noticed how beautifully they were turning out. Anna couldn't knit or sew for her life and everyone knew it. She tried to knit her daughter baby boots when she was pregnant with her but they ended up turning into a large ball of yarn. She sighed contently and laid her hand on Elsa's shoulder.

"Those are turning out beautifully Elsa. Amelia will love them!"

"I sure hope so. She informed me that she'd love it if I made her purple gloves for Christmas. She's always full of ideas!"

Anna nodded and reached over on the other side of the chair and took her book out and opened it to her saved page and began reading. Elsa looked over at Anna and smiled at her seventy year old sister. She never thought in a million years that they would still be alive at this point, not to mention having families of their own and still be the best of friends. Elsa took a break from her knitting and got up from her chair and walked over to a large antique chest filled with letters from her husband that he wrote to her when he'd leave for days on business affairs. She grabbed a handful and brought them back to her chair and opened one of them.

Dearest Snowflake,

To start off with, I thought I'd let you know that I think you are the most beautiful angel on earth. You make me the happiest man in the world everyday because you demonstrate such beauty, responsibility, kindness, and strength to everyone in your life, especially our children and soon to the one you are carrying. Did I mention that you look quite stunning when you're pregnant? Well you do. You have a spark in you that can't be missed by anyone in the world. I notice how beautiful you get more and more every day. Your intelligence captures my attention in the most beautiful way and you'll always be in my heart. I will be home within a week and I won't be leaving anytime soon, you have my word. I can't wait to see you! I love you, my Elsa. Forever and for always.

All my love,

Fredrik.

P.S. It's warm in this country and I'd rather have it be winter because the cold never bothered me anyway.

Elsa looked down at the letter once more and smiled at it as she folded it back up. She looked up to see Anna looking over her shoulder, a tear running down her cheek. Elsa giggled.

"He really loved you Elsa. My goodness."

"I must've read this letter a thousand times." She smiled again.

"Do you miss him?"

"More than anything. We all do."

Anna smiled sympathetically at her sister and readjusted her specs on her nose. She grabbed her can and waddled slowly over to the bathroom right outside the foyer that they were in.

"Where are you going?" Elsa asked.

"The chamber of secrets, Elsa."

Elsa cocked an eyebrow up.

"Just the bathroom", she laughed.

"Need any help?"

"No the doctor said my legs are getting better and that I can bend easier now. If I do need help I'll call you."

"Alright."

Elsa picked up another letter and began reading it but quickly folded it back up again and let out a small laugh and she shook her head. She received many letter from Fredrik that mentioned a lot of things they could do together when he got back from wherever he was which ended up leaving them with two children in the end. She blushed at the thought and stuck the letter and the bottom of the pile. She found another letter and expected it to be from Fredrik. She carefully unfolded it and saw that instead of a love letter, it was actually a drawing of her and Anna building a snowman. Elsa but her hand on her heart and smiled.

"What is it?" Anna said from inside the doorway.

"Come look." Elsa beckoned Anna with a wave of her hand.

Anna slowly but surely made it over to Elsa and plopped back down in her chair and leaned over to look. She gasped happily when she saw the drawing.

"I drew that! I was….um….Elsa how old was I?"

It always made Elsa upset when Anna would forget the easiest things, but she had to accept the fact that Anna was now forgetting things and she's just have to live with it and take it day by day.

"You were five. Oh the good old days!"

Anna nodded. "I'm so glad you're my sister Elsa. Even at age seventy, I still look forward to a new day with you and you've changed my life for the better, you really have. I love you so much."

Elsa slowly leaned over and kissed Anna's forehead. "I love you too."

Anna looked back over at the picture and smiled deviously while taking off her specs which caught Elsa's attention.

"Hmm I know that look. That's an 'Anna's up to no good' look. What's on your mind?" Elsa said, laughing.

"So do you want to?"

"Want to what?"

"Do you want to build a snowman?"

Elsa smiled.

A/N: So yeah! I don't know I just was thinking about it all day in school of how it would be to have them as old women! Thank you for reading and please R&R if you want! Toodles