436 The Cold Never Bothered Her Anyway

I liked to see my girlfriend who lived in the mountains. I didn't get to do it very often, but it was always worth it.

She lived in an ice castle in a near impassable region. I came across her when I got tired of city life and city girls. Here was a girl who lived in the mountains, away from all the noise.

Her castle was quiet and serene and beautiful, like her. She liked to sing though, and it was the only way I was able to find her castle.

I met her in a cold place, but her smile was warm and welcoming.

The time we spent together was lovely, but there was a problem. Her castle would start to melt if I stayed too long. I had to leave.

It was disheartening but there was something that encouraged me. Whenever I left, her castle would freeze again but the sharp edges would take on a more rounded shape. It got more and more beautiful the more I visited, and that meant something to me.