Falling For You- Through the Snow
My name is Elsa. My sister is happily in love with Kristoff, and his reindeer. Sometimes I wonder if marrying him was the best idea, but others I would never doubt it. He is the only one I will ever love. His name is…. Hans. And this how I gradually fell for him. Literally.
''Oh Elsa! We would love your blessing for our marriage, although you won't allow it, I have thousands of reasons why you should—''
''Yes, Anna.''
''—But we're meant to be, wait what?'' She gasped, open mouthed at me. I giggled, nodding.
''Yes.'' I repeated.
''Wow, Elsa,'' She hugged me, and I gave her a small smile.
''I can see you love him,'' I replied, looking at her, ''and although I don't particularly like to think you as a Mrs. Bjorgman, I also know what is best for you.'' I nodded again, and turned away. However, I saw Anna bit her lip, as if considering my speech. I laughed slightly, leaving to go for a walk.
I trudged through the snow, screaming as I fell in a ditch. For snow, it felt oddly warm to be laying across. And felt rather clothed. My hands ran down, until they were grabbed.
''Not so fast, Elsa,'' I heard a voice say. I sat up quickly, worried, ''Just don't freeze me into place, considering you just fell for me.''
My hands lowered down. It could be only one person. And one person alone.
Hans.