Disclaimer: I do not own Frozen.

The first thing I do when I wake up is to check on my right hand. I have to say that it's more the pain inside of me then on my limb. I hate to remember what happened last night. I hate to see the face of him in my mind and in front of me in flesh and bones.

How dare he say those things? If I was the one who were marrying Anna, I wouldn't go out on pubs and hook up on some random girls. I would be with her every day and night, thinking about our future, planning our wedding, the flowers, the dresses, the plates, making her happy.. Oh yeah, but I'm not the one in that situation.

I look at myself at the mirror. I've finished my morning shower. Look at me. I'm hopeless. I don't even know if I'm able to do anything against Hans.

Anna. You're the first thought in the morning and the last one in the night before fall asleep.

We had such a great time together. You left me because you were afraid? Was it your own choice? Had your parents decided your future that time? It's been only 3 month, but it's like it's been years since we broke up. I want only one little thing. An explanation. Am I asking too much?

What should I do with my hand? I can go during my lunch-break to the doctor. Maybe I'll wear some gloves. It's October, so it's fine.

This is going to be a boring day. At 10 o'clock there's a meeting with the commission about the next month's plans.

I see Anna. In her beauty as always. This time her shirt is a nice green. She loves green, I think because she loves spring and summer. Winter? She hates it, because of the cold, but she likes so much the snow, because that's the time when she can build snowmen. I remember one day when we were little. She was at my place for a pajama party. It was December. 3 am. She jumped on me and asked for a snowman because it was snowing. Though the cold never bothered me, I wasn't in the mood to go out and play in the snow. I wanted to sleep. But it was Anna, so I made an exception. We played until 5am and ran in our rooms before my parents woke up for work. Worthless say that the next day she had a cold.

"Elsa, don't giggle! It's not the time.. soon the meeting will start! And they're coming"

"Sorry Meg." Megara keeps always an eye on me, sometimes I think she's like a stalker. But I don't mind. In the beginning I did, because I was thinking she wanted to make something bad at me, but then I found out that she found me interesting she wanted to know me and be friends. So with a lot of difficulties from me, we ended up being friends.

She helped me getting through the What-the-Hell-Break-Up (she calls it like this). She stayed beside me in the nights where I got drunk, badly. One time I ended up being in the emergency room of the hospital. That was 2 weeks after I got total radio silence from Anna. Meg was trying to reach me on the phone, but I left it at home. She only knew I was out somewhere in the city. I drank too much and I was feeling really bad. Luckily someone recognized me and called Meg, knowing she was after me. When she arrived she instantly called 911 and come with me on the ambulance. I stayed on the hospital bed for almost a week. She kept saying me how stupid I was for doing such thing. But I kept my mouth close.

"Oh look, your beloved one is here."

"Meg! Don't say that, please, you know I don't like that grumpy man." We whisper.

"Good morning, Mr. Waferton."

"It's Weselton. Good morning to you, Ms. Arendelle."

"Good everyone is here. Let's begin the meeting, shall we?" Anna speaks. Everyone sit down and prepar themselves for the upcoming information.

The meeting goes over surprisingly fast. As soon as the commission is dismissed I am left alone with my papers. Or so I think.

"Elsa. What was on your mind?" I suddenly turn myself to the source of the familiar voice. Anna, why are we always alone in some room where and when we shouldn't?

"Anna? I am sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Yesterday, at the Reindeer's Buddies. Why did you hit Hans on the face? He called me last night."

"He was hooking up on a girl. Kristoff and I tried to stop him."

"Kristoff? Kristoff Bjorman?"

"Do you know him?"

"Yes, he's my cousin." Oh.. so he knew..? "Why did you hit him? Wasn't there Sven?"

"The body guard? Yes, he was there. Hans talked to me. He was saying unkindly stuff about you. I guess I was unable to control myself."

"Elsa you shouldn't have done it."

"And let him saying those thing? I'm sorry, I'm not like you. I don't accept something I don't want or I don't like." At first she seems angry about my statement but then her look changes and is filled with concern.

" How is your hand?"

"What?"

"Your hand. Let me see." She grabs my right hand. She takes off the glove and looks. "Oh Elsa.."

"How did you know which hand was?" She doesn't answer. Fine, I can guess: perhaps Kristoff? "It's fine, it doesn't hurt." Not that at least. My hand leaves hers. "Sorry, I should finish this and then I have my lunch-break." She looks at me with hurt in her eyes.

"Yesterday at work you burned the left one.. and yesterday night you.. why you're keeping on being careless?"

"It's none of your business."

"Elsa.."

"I have to finish this. Leave please." She waits for some moments and then she leaves the room. I takes my stuff and goes to see the doctor.

Author's Note: I hope you'll enjoy it! Let me know what you think. I didn't remember how in English was the wrong name of Weselton, so I took it from the Italian one.

As always: if there are mistakes, tell me without problems!

Have a nice day/night!