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I fall asleep, I have no idea how much I slept. I couldn't imagine that this dog would make me feel so lighthearted. I'm thankful that I found him, even if I think he's the one who has found me at the right moment, if I can say. I've always wanted a pet, but my parents have always told me that I couldn't have one because, in their opinion, I wouldn't take care of it. Well, now I'm all alone.

They disinherit me, I'm no longer an Arendelle to them. After they found out I'm lesbian they took my stuff, called for a taxi and sent me away telling me to leave and to not ask for them, to not call. My father was really angry, it was a miracle that he didn't hit me or something. Instead, my mother was sad, I don't know what was the real reason. She was always there for me, she has always treated me like a princess, she wasn't like my father. He was like a general. You had to listen him, to do as he told you to. He wasn't really a loving father, honestly I doubt he loved me. One time I listened him talking to one of his colleagues, he was saying that he wanted to have a son, not a daughter and he was upset that her wife couldn't have more children. My mother had lost 3 children before I was born. For her, I was a blessing, but not for my father.

Since I was little, my father wanted me to be perfect, he was keeping telling me "Elsa, you're a girl. You have to be perfect if you want me to be proud of you. I won't accept failures. If you fail, you'll pay the consequences. You owe me this at least." Back then I didn't understand what he was saying until I heard that conversation, after that everything was clear to me. I was just 14. I tried my best every single day of my life. I wanted to be perfect, I didn't want to be a failure to them. But I was. I fell in love with a girl. I didn't tell them who she was of course. God. I didn't even tell them anything and I have no idea how they found out everything, I just know it happened.

This past 3 months were awful. I found myself single, heartbroken, homeless, alone. The only thing I had? My job. At the beginning Meg offered me to stay at her place, after a week the house near was for sale. I bought it. If I hadn't accepted the persistence of Meg in knowing me I wonder where I would be today.

Here I am now. Lying on grass. With a dog. It would be perfect if it wasn't for being without her. Well, I think it's time to leave, but I don't want to. I want to play. Where is my little Olaf? Ah, there and it looks like he has found a friend. Nice.

"Ehy Olaf, who is your friend?" he is barking happily and waging his tail and I smile. He's such a cutie.

He is playing with a bigger dog, I think it's a German shepherd.

"His name is Marshmallow." I turn around. " Oh, hello Elsa, it's nice to see you again."

"Kristoff, right? It's nice to see you too."

"How are you? Your hand?"

"It's fine. Thanks. I went to the doctor yesterday. I have to take care of it and spread a medicine, a kind of cream."

"Good good. You have to be careful next time. Alright?" We decide to go sit on the bench keeping our eyes on our dogs.

"What's his name?"

"Olaf. I found him yesterday and he's staying with me. He doesn't have a dog tag. When I looked at him I don't see any chip, so I thought it was a street dog. He was so much hungry. I couldn't leave him."

"You're such a kind woman, you know? I think he's about 2 or 3 months. Siberian husky… you should prepare yourself for the upcoming months! He will get bigger and lose a lot of hair. You will have a lot of fun. He's hyperactive." He's laughing looking in front of us, my eyes follow his. Olaf is trying to climb Sven, but he's bigger, so he keeps failing and falling. I can't help but smile.

"You know a lot about dogs."

"Well, I used to live in a farm, I lived with dogs. Marshmallow is the son of my dear Sally. He's 2 years old."

"What a strange name for a dog."

"Well, my little sister chose the name. I couldn't say her no. But I call him Marsh."

We spend an hour talking about dogs, who are resting under the shadow of a tree. Olaf is next to Sven who is licking his little head. It's like Sven is a big brother to him.

"Did you have trouble at the pub after what happened with Hans?"

"No. We managed to keep things quite. Hans agreed to stay away from the pub. Has he bothered you?"

"No, I didn't see him, but his fiancée."

"Was she upset with you?!"

"Well.. she told me I shouldn't have to punch him."

"Have you told her what happened?"

"Yes. But as I told you: it's better I don't talk to her about her decisions."

"Will you tell me why someday?"

"I can tell you this, I want her to be happy and I'm sure with Hans she'll never be." I check the clock. "Sorry, I think it's time to go for me and Olaf."

"Sure, I have to go to the pub. Feel free to come whenever you want to. Actually, why don't you come this evening? We're having a musical night! Some groups will perform."

"It sounds great. I'll think about it. I should apologize to Sven for not letting him punch Hans."

"I'll wait for your visit, then. Marsh! We're going!" Marshmallow stands up, looks at Olaf and then runs to his owner. "It was nice talking with you. See you." While he is going way I heard him. "I hope with you 2 will make up. She loves you. And you too." And with that he is out the park.

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