Hey guys, I am so sorry for leaving so long. Don't worry, I am not dead nor am I dropping this fic. I was just very busy with school and had a little writer's block. Next chapter is in work, and almost done. But here is a sneak peak, I guess? Kinda ruins the surprise but I owe you guys a lot... New chap will be up soon, I promise. :)
(thank you all for still staying with me even if I was gone for so long. So sorry to make you wait.) Ok won't distract you anymore, here is the preview below
"Oh Elsa, you are finally back."
Elsa surprised to see her mother sitting calmly by the table for once during this time. She would usually be up to make dinner. Quickly, Elsa noticed the bandage that was wrapped nicely on her mother's left ankle.
"Mother, are you alright?" she rushed toward to her mother.
"Oh don't you worry about me, it's not life and death, just a twisted ankle maybe a little bit fractured. Hey if it wasn't for the nice man over there, I'll probably still be sitting in the dirt. He not only helped me into the house, and tended my ankle, he even insisted on making dinner, oh I feel so terrible." she pointed the direction toward the man whom Elsa didn't even notice was there when she first walked in.
"Mother, you'd let a strange man make dinner for-" She said as her eyes followed her mother's hand, and slowly looked at the direction toward the man. When she saw him, she stopped talking and she felt as if her heart had slowed down, but weirdly her blood is running fast in her veins.
No, no way. It couldn't be, maybe it isn't...
The man was facing away from her, it wasn't until he turned around and gave her a familiar toothy grin, that her heart has stopped completely.
"Want to try some soup?" Jack asked warmly.