It takes about a week, but Anna slowly gets used to the change. Or, that's what she tells herself. Anna's always been good at change. This is nothing new.
Only it kinda is.
She calls up Kristoff one night, and he knows straight away something's amiss.
"Is it weird that I...miss her?" she asks softly.
"Of course not," he says. "She was your friend."
Kristoff's voice is tinny on the line, but his words are warm, and they fill her up with a pleasant tingle.
So, it wasn't just her. Kristoff saw it too.