a biting chill.

                                     but you’ll never succeed                                                in ᴡᴏᴜɴᴅɪɴɢ

                                                       my 

                        ❝woah, woah, woah ---- !!

⊰✿⊱❝ —— Jack, you are not a thing. You are my friend.❞ It was Mother Gothel who actually deemed that the winter spirit was merely a  m y t h .                                                       Rapunzel, on the other hand, didn’t wish                                                       to upset Jack with this, but what she                                                      could do if mother never trusted these tales?                                                                  In the end Gothel went downstairs to rest from                                                                  her daughter’s ramble.                   ❝ —— Mother isn’t actually fond of any of my stories.               She doesn’t like when I talk too much about the outside world.                                 It might be even fair… I don’t really know that much.  ❞

                        ❝outside world, huh?❞

                        ---- like a light switch, jack flipped from

                        his bitter, accusatory attitude to a much

                        lighter one. the rush of experiences is

                        what drives his never-tiring soul; to share

                        such a joy couldn't compare to any other.

                                          ❝you don’t say. lucky for you, i’m

                                          quite familiar with the outside world.❞

                                          his eyes sparkled as glittering snow.

                                          ❝—————- wanna go for a spin?❞

                                          but just as snow, too much could

                                          entrap one in an inescapable path,

      ❝what if i do plan on high-flying?

     it’s pretty much how i get around, after all.

                               …What.

            ❝You're tellin' me, buddy.

     { no.          goddamn.              way. }

            ❝What ---- the guy that created every blizzard and snow day you ever had and this is how you thank him?❞

      [A warm chuckle rattles his frigid body.]

                  ❝-------- An entire jar full?

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