When I was little I met a boy who was 15 years older than me. He was new in Arendelle since he just moved there to work. No one knew much about him. Many knew just his age and name. One day I met him. He told me his name personally and that was the last time I saw him. He saved me and I am sorry, Jack Overland. I was just a helpless child. Who was he and who am I? Read our story. ~ Elsa ~