Remembrance Alleviation ๑JelsaInHighSchool๑

"Remembrance Revived"

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Elsa entered her room, a feeling of nostalgia hit her before she could realize it.

A very strong and powerful feeling. She glanced around the room. The bed in the middle, in front of a window with a light blue curtain in front of it.

The bed had a powder blue comforter and everything else on it was white, including a white snowman; reclining on the bed as well.

Across the bed was a dresser with a mirror, little lights shaped like snowflakes attached to it.

Near the far left of the room was a little desk and chair with a laptop. To the right, a walk-in closet with Alice blue linen drapes which were see-through.

Under the bed was a fluffy cream rug.

Looking around the room, Elsa could tell the previous her loved the colors blue and white as well as snow. All the decorations on the wall helped her with that hypothesis.

Exhausted, she threw her body on the bed. Inhaling the sweet scent of mint and lavender. She sighed; feeling her eyelids growing heavier by the second.

"Knock knock."

The voice interrupted Elsa's zoning out. She quickly turned around to find her Mom standing near the doorway.

"I have a surprise for you Els." She tucked a strand of her bone straight hair behind her ear.

Elsa sat up, intrigued by the offer. "Yes?"

Her Mom spun around and put her hands out as if she was presenting something.

At the same moment, a male frame appeared.

The guy was tall, slender looking around his early thirties. Chestnut classic taper hair neatly gelled, smartly dressed along with that.

"My dear Elsa." He spoke up, almost as his amber eyes were smiling.

"Dad?" The word escaped her lips, even though she barely had an idea who he was. But it felt so natural; the aura surrounding him.

His as glowed as he nodded happily.

"Already lazing around I see?" Her Dad chuckled heartily.

Elsa decided to play along. "Hey, its better than being in a four month coma." She shrugged playfully.

He spread his arms out, he just wanted to give his daughter an embrace after waiting all this while to see her. "Come here my little snowflake."

Elsa quickly hopped up and threw herself into his arms. Relaxing at the familiar scent of his cologne, sweet scent of Nigella and honey.

Her mother smiled warmly at the sight of the two reuniting again. She slowly backed away, leaving them to their little reunion.

Elsa popped her head back up. "But really snowflake? That's a little typical, right?" Grinning mischievously, she joked.

Her Dad put a palm on her scalp, ruffling her hair. "Oh boy, they were right when they said you've changed." He closed his fingers around Elsa's cheeks and tugged them gently.

"I'll call you blizzard then."

"Access accepted."

"Oh man, I remember a time when you always spoke like that, like a captain of some sort when you were eight." He turned around, walking towards the door.

"Really?" Elsa tagged behind him, curious to find out more about her past.

"Let's go have lunch, I'll tell you then. But it started after watching that movie, about the mutant." He spun his head around and smiled slyly. "You remember?"

Elsa rolled her eyes, clearly understanding the irony. "Haha very funny." She threw him a goofy look.

He gave her one back, throwing his arm around her shoulder and ruffling her hair.