Young Elsa's POV
"Jack! Are you here?" I said, as soon as I woke up.
"Yeah, Els, I'm here," he said.
"Are you okay? You sound sad,"
"Uh, I have to tell you something,"
I wonder what he has to tell me.
It must not be good news, because he doesn't seem very happy.
"What is it, Jack?"
"I have to leave,"
"What? Why?"
"There is an evil man named Pitch Black. He wants to give everyone in the world nothing but nightmares. Or, make them worse for everyone. Do you want that to happen?"
"I don't care. I don't want you to leave." I said, crying.
"Aw, come on, please don't cry. Look, I will be back soon, I promise. Until then, I want you to make a snowflake everyday,"
I nodded, I was unable to speak.
My best friend is leaving.
At least it's not forever.
Right?
We hugged, and he flew out the window.
I'm gonna miss him so much.
