Cold.
It felt cold and the worn,hand-me-down cloak she had wrapped around herself could do little to keep the cool away. But the truth was: "the cold she felt was from within. "
It was from the deepest parts of her memory. Parts,she had spent years trying to remove,but it was useless. just like any of her attempts. she could not wipe them away ...no matter how deep she buried those parts down her memory lane, they existed in the most brutal way possible .
They were origins of the frost that now surrounded her. That had in fact surrounded her for the past 5 years.
She wasn't sure, however,she had lost count of the days at times, but the last she checked,it had been 5 years that she had been held in this dark cell, though it had been long ago...
such a long time since she had counted. She had stopped.
Somehow, counting the days turned out to be useless, just like anything she ever did now.
Just like her.
She adjusted the cloack again, in a futile attempt to keep herself warm, but the frost was stronger than her...
AN: Hey!!! so this is my first attempt at writing a fanfiction .this first chapter is pretty short , I know,but I promise the next ones are gonna be much longer.every time longer than the last
