Jelsa one shots

The sound of the wind.

(A/N: Have a goodnight sleep. *smirk*)

{Eira's POV}

So it started when I was traveling in Norway....

The country's not that bad though. They've got great food and the people are really nice to me.

Mr. and Mrs. Frost are the owners of the apartment I'm staying in. They're nice and they kind of treated me like a family.

But there's something bugging me.

Every night, I couldn't sleep because of this sound. It sounds like a wind blowing.

Whoo... Whoo...

It made me not sleep well.

Then this one night...

I heard sobbing from downstairs. It was Mrs. Frost who was crying that night.

"Mrs. Frost, are you alright?" I asked making her jump a bit, surprised to hear me. She smiled and closed a book-like thing.

"I'm just looking at the pictures of our daughter. She died a few months ago because of asthma." She said. "Her mama and papa misses her so much." She sobbed.

Whoo.. whoo..

I heard it again.

Then it hit me...

It was their daughter.

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Trying to finish a chap in the middle of a dying phone:)