Half of My Heart [CLOSED]

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    _{The snowman nodded his head excitedly, eyes shining now. The decision itself was impulsive and something he usually wouldn’t consider but this was a special case. His true love he was talking about. Two of the three people he loved the most should be able to get along, right? “Yeah, why?”}

  _{“Really? You’ll come? Fantastic!” He all be squealed, doing a silly little twirl on his heels and beaming up at Anna. She was probably the most levelheaded person he could have come to about his true love and was honestly thankful she was doing this. With a small wave of his hand, started for the door. “Come on, come on!”}

  _{At her question though he found himself pausing in his tracks and pressing his lips together in a thin line. Her name? “Oh her name is—” He always called his true love ‘Angel’ because she normally wasn’t the one talking and she never seemed to mind or correct him about the name. Thinking hard now, he rubbed his chin and visualized his little love waiting there in that glass ball of hers. The little stand that held the ball he remembered had a bronze plate on the front. Oh what had it said?}

 _{”Her name is…” Selma? Sally? Sel— “Sonya. Her name is Sonya.” He said quickly, his dreamy smile returning now and glancing back at Anna. “Isn’t that a beautiful name?”}

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          Unconsciously, Anna tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, like she usually does whenever she would feel nervous. Was she nervous? By joves, no! Okay… maybe a little–just a tiny bit, very tiny like the size of a speck of dust! Even though Anna had more experience of meeting new people, particularly after the gates were open, Anna still finds herself stammering, stuttering, and making anxious gestures around people and embarrassing herself. And by the way, this was Olaf’s first love they were discussing about; somebody who had the potential of making him ecstatic or completely breaking him mercilessly.

          “I’m coming, I’m coming, Olaf,” Anna giggled as she got up from her previous kneeling position, a little wobbly after she lost all of the feeling of her feet as she had kneeled for far too long. She brushed off her skirt before taking the snowman’s wooden hand in her own. Then she said, “I’m about as excited as you are! I can’t wait to meet her.”

          As they made their way towards the door, Anna tried remembering whether she had anything to be done during that time. She seemed to be in a trance before snapping back into reality then finding out that Olaf’s love’s name is Sonya. “That is a beautiful name, Olaf,” Anna offered him a sincere smile. “Wait! I was referring to Sonya; Sonya is a beautiful name–not saying that Olaf is not a beautiful name, because it is… You get it, right?”

          She gulped. “Well, is there anything else I should know about your significant other?” Anna asked, trying to distract from her previous statement.