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Jelsa Version

E: Uhh... Jack, I have a question.

J: Why? Are you questioning my driving skills, my queen?

E: Ahh... Yeah, about that... Do you really know how to drive a sleigh?

J: No~

E: I'm serious, Jack.

J: And I'm also serious with my answer, Elsa~

E: Wait...WHAT!?!

J: Don't worry, I trust this reindeer. We will arrive there safe and sound.

E: Ohh. NO NO NO! Okay, here, I'll take the handle and I'll drive this thing.

J: Well, do you know how to drive a sleigh?

E: Uhmmm...

J: Okay, I considered it as a no. C'mon, just trust me, and also this reindeer.

E: I'm not sure about that-WHAT! SLOW DOWN, JACK!

J: Just seat back, and enjoy the ride!

:[Tempting]:

K: Don't worry, Anna. They'll come back if they wanted to.

A: I'm worried about Elsa and not to Jack, Kristoff.

K: Maybe they'll playing hide and seek with us, right Sven?

A: Hide and Seek? At this time? Elsa will tell me if they do so.

K: Well, uhh... You know, Jack's a good hider so...

A: Don't tell me he snuck out Elsa again!

K: No. Yes... I mean, no, not really.

A: Then where is my sister, again?!

K: Playing Hide and Seek??

A: Fine, let's just find them again. Geez, why can't Jack wait for the daytime to have time with Elsa? By the way, I know Jack's always telling you where they are am I right? So, spill it out.

K: Well... What!? Jack... Uhhh... Jack doesn't say to me where they are this time.

A: Are you sure?

K: Ehh... I...

A: Kristoff. Sven.

K: OKAY OKAY, I KNOW WHERE THEY ARE!! (*whispers to himself* I hope Jack will going to forgive me after this)

Mix 'n' Match edit

Time Against Love : Poetry & Prose

Elsa [Poetry]

"Who are you?"

three first words

that I had spoken

when we first met.

But destiny interfered

and those words

were rewritten to

"I love you"

that you always whispering

to my soul,

every day through every night

without a glimpse of tiredness

within yours.

But... time interfered

and those words

were altered to

"I miss you"

I was so afraid that

this time will come

where joys became sorrows

warmness turns to coldness.

I wished

that as you see

a portrait of mine

in a parallel universe

I hope

you will cherish it

and hear you asks again,

"Who are you?"

Jack [Prose]

"Who are you?" This is the question that I longed to ask every time I dreamt about you. I've been dreaming about you: a regal and poised lady who wears this soft innocent smile who makes my heart gone wild undescribable. My dreams about you were so vivid like it was just happened yesterday. But, at first, I thought you were just made by my imagination, but, it didn't as my grandfather took me in this place where I saw your portrait for the first time that left me speechless, stunned, and feel this burst of emotions through me. I can't clarify it to myself.

It feels that I really have a connection with you, however, I can't prove if this is true or not.

As time goes by, I still never forget to visit your beautiful portrait even after my grandfather passed away, and I also gotten myself an interest on reading your history. "Who are you?" An old man always asked me whenever I visited here. I don't really know what he's up to, yet, he always disagree when I said my name.

"Who are you?" He asked again...

Yet, coincidentally, as I turned on the page of the book that I am currently reading about her history... I saw a portrait of a man who I resembles. Confused, lost, froze, and surprised because it feels like I was just looking on my own photo. But how? why?

"Who are you?" He asked again as he saw me froze.

"Is this me?" I turned the book to his pointed out the photo.

He smiled and glanced at the portrait saying,

"To my great, great, great, great--- grandmother. I finally found the man you have loved until death. I wished your fate collides with him... Again."

[Script]

J: The time suddenly stopped

E: It feels like I've been trapped into a time loop

J: Wait, what's happening?

E: What is this place?

J: How can this be?

E: How is this possible?

J: The lady I've longed to meet

E: The man I've desired to find

J: Is now standing

E: In front of me...

J: Is this the old man's mission? Wait... Where is he?

E: Is this my wish that has been passed down for generations?

J: This feeling... It feels so special, yet, I still don't understand...

E: This warmth... It gives nostalgia, but, can you still remember it...

J: Is this what the old man said

E: Thus, our fate will collide again

J: Not through these books

E: Not through your letters...

J & E: "Who are you?"

E: Promise me to find me.

J: But, how?

E: I wished I could tell...

J: But--

E: When you find me, ask.

J: But, I already found you-

E: Not yet... You are still confused. Just, promise me to find me.

J: Okay... I promise.

E: I can feel it. That time we will collide again.

"Who are you"

these are the words

that I've longed to ask