3rd Person POV
~After 5 years of Elsa's death~
Today Jack has a VERY important meeting with some people in Norway.
Their company was trying to have this meeting since a very long time. This time they were able to have it.
Jack didn't want to go, again. But as always his parents asked- more like forced him to go, so he didn't have a choice!
His plane just landed and he and his workers went directly to the hotel. The meeting is tomorrow.
Jack was sad, but became really sad when he came here, it was Elsa's birth place after all.
He decided to have a walk in the evening. He went to the park. He was just walking in the park until he bumped into someone.
The person who he bumped into had platinum blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, pale skin.......just like Elsa.
The only difference was that she was a 4 year old.
??: Oh....I am sorry.
Jack: Don't be. I am the one who wasn't looking at the path. Are you okay?
??: I am. *smiles*
Jack: What's your name? *smiles*
??: Y/N (A/N: Yes,people of the wattpad, you're here)
Jack: Nice name! I am Jack.
Y/N: I have heard your name somewhere!
Jack: Where did you hear?*giggles*
Y/N: I don't kno- YES! I heard your name when my mother was talking to my Aunt Ann-
??: Y/N! What are you doing there? I told you not to talk to strangers, right?
Y/N&Jack: *Turns around to see who it is*
Jack: *gasp*
Y/N: Sorry Mom......but this is the 'Jack' you were talking about with Aunt Anna.
??: *who was searching something in her bag, so didn't notice who actually Y/N was talking to, looks up and gasps*
Jack: E-Elsa.....
Elsa: Jack?
Y/N: You two know each other?
Elsa: Very well.
Jack: Uh.....yeah.....
~After 10 mins~
The three of them were sitting on the bench having a talk.
Jack: So, you're married?
Y/N: Actually-
Elsa: Yes. What about you?
Jack: Nah....I couldn't love anyone else.
Elsa: Oh.....don't you want to ask why I left that time?
Jack: I already know the answer after seeing this little one. *weak smile*
Elsa: I didn't want you to feel bad about me cheating, so I ran away.
Jack: I see....What's the name of the luckiest man on the earth?
Elsa: What do you mean?
Y/N: Mommy and Jack, I am really getting bored from your conversation, I am going to play, bye. *runs to the swing*
Elsa: Be careful! *turns to Jack* So where were we?
Jack: Luckiest man....
Elsa: Yeah..what do you mean?
Jack: You know the person who stole your heart, you're married to and is
Y/N's father....
Elsa: Oh......his name is....um......Nathan.
Jack: Oh...
Elsa: Why don't you just get married and forget about me.?
Jack: I won't happen in this life. *stands up* I actually need to go, I have a meeting tomorrow, so I need to rest and don't worry I promise I'll never meet you, besides, I am going home tomorrow 9 pm. *walks away*
Elsa: Oh, bye....
-Later at Elsa's house-
??1: Are you dumb?!
??2: Did you seriously just do that?
?? 1: After all this years?
?? 2:You could've atleast told the truth!
?? 3: Y/N, go to your room, your mom has something to explain to us.
Y/N: Is it about that 'Jack'?
Elsa: Go to your room.
Y/N: Fine. *runs to her room*
?? 2: So?
?? 1: You're just gonna let it go?
Elsa: Listen here, Anna Merida and Punzie, stop scolding me.
Mer: Why should we?
Punzie: You have literally did the wrongest thing in your life.
Elsa: That's not a word.
Anna: Stop focusing on the words.
Mer: I don't know, but you have to do it.
Elsa: Do what? Oh no-
Punzie: Oh yes!
Anna: No buts, Elsa.
Mer: Yeah, he has already suffered a lot because of your stupid decision.
Punzie: Atleast give him a chance.
Elsa: Fine.....just stop scolding me and all of your are coming with me to the airport.
Anna: Ofcourse.
~At the airport~
The 4 of them went to the airport, they were actually 10 mins late, it was 9:10 pm and they were afraid if the plane has already left.
Once they were here, they were at the reception.
Elsa: Did the plane to New York leave?
Receptionist: I am sorry to inform you that-
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A/N:
Oh how much I love cliffhangers :)
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