Prologue

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“That’s already number eight for this month.” Anna said after the maids escorted my suitor out.

“Hey, Elsa. Don’t you have any plans of getting married? I mean, you’re already old enough, plus it’ll be less lonely." Anna, emphasized the lonely part with a devilish smirk.

"Why send all of them home with a frown because of your straight forward answer ‘Sorry, I’m not interested’ at least give someone a chance, right?” I chuckled at what she said. Oh, Anna.

“Why give them false hope, right? And I just feel it, Anna. None of them are the one.” We’re now at the balcony, I’m staring outside the castle, I've missed this place, I should be savoring my view, but my mind is far away from here.

“Where are you? I know you're out there, somewhere. I feel it... I’ve always felt it since I was little. I was never alone..."

I made a snowflake with my hand, my new favorite trick. The snowflake above my psalm, I whispered something before I blew it away.

“I’ve been waiting for years now. I’m surrounded by people and loved, but I felt loneliness for the first time the day your presence were gone."

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