A sense of longing filled Ana as she watched Kristoff through the frosted glass. How badly she wanted to run through the gates and run into his big, strong arms. But she couldn't, she reminded herself. She let him go months ago and she had to live with that.

"Ana?"

Elsa's voice awakened Ana from her distant thoughts. 'What is it this time?' she thought to herself as she walked away from her window.

"Ana?" Elsa cried once again.

"WHAT?" bellowed Ana through the quiet castle halls.

"There's a package for you at the gate. It came with flowers"

Ana's heart pounded with the hope that it was Kristoff, wishing back the love they once shared, but was disappointed to find that it was from Olaf, wishing her a happy birthday. She smiled and thought to herself, 'at least someone remembered it's my birthday.'

As Ana walked back up the castle steps, she couldn't help but notice it how quiet it was.

"Elsa? Are you here"

She couldn't tell for sure, but she thought she heard a high pitched giggle coming from the kitchen. She cautiously followed it, not knowing what else to do.

"SURPRISE!"

The screams of her friends overwhelmed her as she entered the brightly decorated kitchen.

"Happy birthday Ana," said Elsa as she placed a pink party hat on Ana's head. "You didn't seriously think we forgot your 19th birthday did you?"

"Well, a girl can have her doubts. I'm just glad you of all people didn't forget." And with that she pranced around the room greeting all of those that came, and noticing the one who didn't.

As the sun disappeared from the sky, Ana snuck out of her room, and tiptoed out the castle gates. Her cloak floated behind her as she rushed out of sight into the poorly lit city. A shiver ran up her spine as a cool wind brushed her face. She questioned if this was the right decision, but continued on her path, knowing it was too late to turn back.

"Here goes nothing," she said to no one but herself, and swallowing all the fear left in her she knocked on the door. Light poured onto her pale face as a tall figure appeared at the door. There was a long pause. "K-K-Kristoff," she finally stammered. "It's me." The light washed away from her face as the door before her slammed shut.

Author's note: This is my first entry, so feel free to tell me how you think it is. I know its short, but I wanted to keep my first post simple. Thanks for reading :)