The Ice Queen

The Ice Queen

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Once upon a time, there was a school. And in that school there was a girl. And in that girl, there may or may not have been a heart. She used to have one, a long time ago. It had already been damaged when HE got a hold of it. When he broke it, she was never the same. She put up walls of ice and refused to let anyone back into her heart. In the school there was also a boy. He was happy. He was carefree. But he was also intrigued. He wanted to get to know the girl. She pushed him away, like she did to everyone else. But he pushed back. He was convinced that there was a heart underneath all the ice, and he wanted a glimpse. After all, ice can be melted, can't it?
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