reginahiberna:

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           —;; [ Heave a little sigh;

                    you always screw things up

                                           between the both of you. ]

                          “Anna? Please…I know you’re in there.” 

『☀』▌—;;

          { For once, Anna’s door was closed. Her back was to the door. She held back her sobs. }

          Elsa, I’m sorry. Now is not a good time.

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