Jack Frost P.O.V. (point of view)
Is it really her?
Did I really find her after all this searching?
My face breaks out in a smile and I reach towards her.
Only for her to shrink away from me.
Doesn't she remember?
Surely she must remember!
Wordlessly, I stand up slowly and walk a few feet away from the bed.
I start my show, if she does not remember even the slightest memory of us, then has that man truely stained her heart forever?
Or is this just a dream I somehow got mixed up into?
I start my show, if this does not stir memories inside her, she is gone from within my reach.