Elsa has always been good. Good at concealing her feelings, good at shutting everyone out. Jack has always been good. Good at hiding in the shadows, good at making himself disappear. She who could never feel. And he who could never be felt. It wasn’t long before Elsa’s heart went frigid. She finally realized she was alone. It wasn’t long before Jack’s heart went frigid. He had long since realized he was alone.All Rights Reserved