Today, my parents leave for two weeks. "Do you have to go?", I ask sadly.
My dad says,"You'll be fine, Elsa"
They are going to my cousin Rapunzel's wedding.
Anna knocks on my door. "Do you want to hang out?", she asks.
"No, thanks", I say.
"Okay", Anna sighs and runa off. I lay on my bed looking at my white chandelier. It's beautiful, like a snowflake, one of a kind. Like me, I'm one of a kind, like a snowflake
