As promised, here's the next time jump, Elsa's tenth birthday. Thank you for sticking with this story and I apologize if it's starting to drag.


December 21, 1833

Deer Elsa,

Happy berthday! I memberd from last yeer. I askd mama and papa if i cood visit you to day but they sed no. I askd them why but they woodnt tel me. So i drew you a pikcher instead. Its us skating on the pond. Member wen you teechd me to do it? You sed wer prowd of me. I wish you didnt hav to spend your berthday by yourself. Its not fair. I wish we cood go skating for your berthday. Skating is funner than being by yourself. But i hope you have a good berthday any way.

Luv,

Anna


Dear Anna,

Thank you so much for the picture. I put it in the pocket in the back of my journal with the other one and all your letters. I do remember teaching you how to skate. I'm surprised that you remember. You were still little. I was so proud of you. You did so well.

I wish I could come out for my birthday, but it's just not possible right now. I wasn't completely alone, though. Mama and Papa came to visit for a bit. Before they left, Mama secretly gave me your present, because she thought Papa wouldn't approve. He doesn't think we should have any interaction. But I'm glad that you're able to sneak me letters. I like reading about your days.

Love,

Elsa


I'm sorry if Elsa's letters are starting to sound repetitive, but in a way, her letters are her way of trying to get some of her feelings out, and this is how she's feeling every day.

I already have the next chapter written, so I'll upload that right after this one.