There is a man living in the frozen heart of Jack Frost.
He watched her for 21 years, from birth to death.
"Your name is Elsa."
"What about you?"
"Me?" He stretched out a hand towards her in the ice cave, her skin pale in the moonlight, "Jack Frost."
He is Jack Frost.
But to Elsa, his hands were warm.
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