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Prompt: Day 1: Kissing You

“What if I kissed you?”

Anna’s eyes traced the geometric shapes, pale blue and lavender, etched across Elsa’s door. They were familiar to her, as familiar as the feel of the sun shining through her window, every time she woke to gray morning skies.

Colder, though.

“What if I kissed you goodnight?”

Anna’s eyes flicked down to the space between the frame and the floor. It was silly of her to expect a shadow, this late and dark, but she couldn’t help wishing.

Hoping. Wanting.

A shiver brushed down her spine when she thought she saw a flicker, a movement of shadow. maybe it was a trick of the light, but Anna lifted her hand and grazed her fingertips along the nicks in the door. She pressed down and felt the frame’s solidity, but it wasn’t enough to bring her back down.

“If I kissed you goodnight,” she smiled faintly, “would you come out?”

Anna leaned forward and brushed her lips against a snowflake.

“It would be like a fairytale, wouldn’t it?” she whispered.