“Elsa?”
Elsa jumped as she heard a knock on the bedroom door.
Knock, knock, knock.
She knew that knock.
“Come in,” she said.
Rosetta stuck her head around the door. “Only me. Oh, sweetie, are te ok?”
Elsa shrugged. “I guess.”
It was quite obvious da the ice crystals hanging off the walls that her roommate was far “Ok,” Rosetta noted as she stepped properly into the room and closed the door behind her. “It’s going to be alright, te know,” she ventured, laying a hand on Elsa’s shoulder. “Just don’t panic o anything.”
“Story of my life,” Elsa answered, with...
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