It's my birthday! My mom gave me a blue dress and my dad gave me gloves. He said,"Conceal, don't feel, don't let it show." I hear a knock at my door....Anna! Oh I wish I could let her in my room, just once!
She says,"Elsa? Happy Birthday! Can I come in?"
I wanna cry. Yes, PLEASE COME IN! "Thank you, Anna, but you may not come in"
I hear her sigh. "Fine, I made you something" She slids a card under my door. I hear run away, and I walk over to the card. I won't freeze it, because I have gloves!
I pick it up and it reads:
Dear Elsa,
Hi, it's Anna! Happy birthday! I'm sorry for what I ever did for you to stop liking me! I never meant it! Oh, I would give anything if you would come out! Elsa.....please? Even, if you just opened the door, just a ting bit! I miss you, and I'm sorry!
Love,
Anna
I feel horrible about shutting her out! I'm going to write her back!
Love,
Elsa
