She couldn't sleep. How could she knowing that she ruined the life of the one she loved. She really was an ice queen. She never deserved Anna in the first place.

She walked into her office in the morning looking like she went 10 rounds with a train and lost. Her emotions were a wreck. Sitting at her desk she powered up her computer and downed her well need coffee.

"Mail Miss. Arrendelle." The young intern looked around sheepishly trying not to make eye contact.

"Thank you." But the boy was gone faster than cheetah. Bills, bills, marriage proposal, company take-over offer, bills, envelope with my name written on it elegantly, bill Wait a second. She looked back at the white envelope with Elsa written on it. ANNA. She tore the envelope to find a hand written letter.

Miss. Arrendelle

This letter is to serve as a formal resignation of my job with North Mountain International. I understand this is a very short notice and will be a hassle for you but I cannot bring myself to work for your company any longer. On a personal note please say goodbye to Olaf, Kristoff and Sven for I am moving away. I have left the silver necklace you gave to me in the envelope in case you want to give it to some you actually love.

Yours truly

Anna Carlisle

She never knew that Anna had the ability to write something so cold. The girl she knew was always cheerful and bubbly. This letter was… It was something she caused. Anna had thawed her frozen heart and in return she had frozen hers. She tilted the envelope to the side carefully extracting the necklace. The silver hand-crafted snowflake rested in her palm (in case you want to give it to some you actually love) with tears slowly beginning to drip on to it. She had given it to the only one she loved. With Guilt, Regret, Passion and love fighting in her heart she strode out of her office with a sense of purpose. She impatiently waited on the elevator but a whispered conversation caught her ear.

"What do you think she meant by 'not a real woman'?"

"Don't know but Anna Isn't in today."

"Miss Arrendelle seemed a lot warmer and nicer since Anna started but nothing lasts forever, I guess its back to the Ice Queens reign."

"Yeah."

The ding of the elevator broke her concentration on the gossiping women's conversation. Stepping in she pressed the garage button tapping her foot impatiently. Was it that obvious that Anna had changed her? She always knew Anna made her a better person but she didn't realize that she acted differently around her employees. The sound of the melody coming from the speakers took her back to the first time she met Anna. It was a cold winter's day. Oh how she loved them. Fresh crisp air filled her lungs. A blanket of white snow made everything look pure to her but most of all was walking into her favorite café in the morning and her sense of smell being assaulted by coffee and chocolate and the Christmas jingle playing light just to be heard but not interruptive. Coming here every morning to by a hot chocolate with marshmallows and cream to warm her up, the cold never bothered her but the feel of the hot liquid running down her throat always soothed her. Caught in her trance she didn't see the red head standing in front of her and bang followed by many apologies.

"Sorry. I'm so sorry!" she pleaded to the red head but she simply looked up and smiled at her. Oh what a smile it was. It didn't just light up her face but the whole café.

"No harm, no foul. But if keep staring at me like that I might have to give you my number." Her voice was sweeter than anything she had ever heard. Wait Staring.

"Oh sorry." Nervously replied.

"It's ok, kind of flattering really. Anna's the name." She said holding out her hand.

"Elsa and I must say I love your accent, may ask where you're from if it's not too inconvenient?" She shook the Anna's soft delicate hand and didn't want to let go but forced herself to as not to embarrass either of them.

"Yeah its ok I get asked all the time. I was born and raised in Glasgow, Scotland. I moved here after university for work. I am a designer of sorts." She answered brushing of the question

"What Brand do you work for? If you don't mind me prying?" She asked the question as they sat at a table and chairs with their hot chocolates and marshmallows with cream.

"It's not really brand per say but more of a company. I start working for North Mountain International today." The tone in her voice portrayed sense of achievement.

"Really. I didn't realize I owned my own clothing line." Elsa just casually sipped on her beverage as she watched the dots connect in the girls head then.

"OH MY GOD. You're Elsa Arrendelle. I was talking to Elsa Arrendelle my new boss." Then another realization hit her like a ton of bricks.

"I was flirting with my new boss. Oh what am I going to do, I'll be fired before I even start. Well she can't fire me with flirting with her when she started it but she's the boss and I couldn't help she's so gorgeous and can't blame a girl for trying…" The red-head stopped mid sentence remembering who was sitting across from her. She looked up to see the platinum blonde haired woman the ice blue eyes and snow white skin staring at her with a smirk on those beautiful red lips.

"Sorry. I ramble when I'm nervous."

"It's ok. It was quite entertaining and no you're not fired. I rather enjoyed our conversation. Maybe we can do it again some time?" Elsa then got up and left the Café walking across the street into the 40 story sky-scraper. What a woman was all Anna could think. She looked at her watch before making a mad dash across the street to start her new job and maybe life.

Oh god she really did hate Christmas music in an elevator. As soon as the doors opened she was sprinting to her Aston Martian (what can she say she was a James Bond fan) and speeding out on to the main road straight for Anna's apartment. Breaking god knows how many laws and probably setting the fastest time for running up stairs almost collided with the door to Anna's apartment.

"Anna it's me Elsa, please let me in. I'm so sorry about what I said yesterday I didn't mean any of it, please let me in and we can work this out together." She was crying and banging the door with all her might.

"Please!" Her pale hand rested on the door. She heard movement behind her and spun round hoping for Anna but instead found a tall lanky man well dressed in a grey suit with white hair.

"Olaf what are you doing here?" her voice shallow and weak. The older man just gathered her in a hug and let her cry into his chest. After 5 minuets's he pulled something from his pocket.

"I thought you might need this?" he said handing her a silver key. She just looked at it and smiled at the older man before taking the key and opening the door to the apartment. Cold was what she thought of. There was no light, no heat, just cold. Everything was there but not. Pictures. There no pictures in the apartment at all. She moves to the bed room to find the drawers totally empty the closet barren. She was gone. Elsa's legs gave out from under her and she fell to the floor and just cried in the darkness.