[The voice of Anna, asking her if she wanted to build a snowman, day after day, year after year. Begging her to come out the door, to play with her. The magic words that once had always worked to make her go to have fun, failing with their magic again an again.
Yes. Yes, she wants to build a snowman, to build an army of them. She wants to play with the snow and her ice. She has always wanted. But she couldn't, it wasn't appropriate. And though an empty island where she's settled may be appropriate, the circumstances aren't so.]
Aren't you scared? Or confused as to where the snow comes from?
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[The voice of Anna, asking her if she wanted to build a snowman, day after day, year after year. Begging her to come out the door, to play with her. The magic words that once had always worked to make her go to have fun, failing with their magic again an again.
Yes. Yes, she wants to build a snowman, to build an army of them. She wants to play with the snow and her ice. She has always wanted. But she couldn't, it wasn't appropriate. And though an empty island where she's settled may be appropriate, the circumstances aren't so.]
Aren't you scared? Or confused as to where the snow comes from?