[Irene Miles’ POV]
It was dark and lonely in the cave without him. That was when he came in, “uh, sorry to bother you while crying, but can you perhaps postpone your crying for now.” He said with an impassive face and the tears in my eyes dried up.
“What?” I got up.
“You see, I was quite angry because I couldn’t kiss you, so I went out and…” I heard a din from outside. “... happened to kick the snow. But it wasn’t actually snow, but a snow troll sleeping in the snow.” He said, calmly.
“Okay… so what?” I wish I had any idea what was going on. But he kicked a snow troll and there were crushing noises coming from outside the cave that kept on getting louder. I had an idea what was going on by then.
“So I was thinking if we could make a run to save our lives? It’s ok if you don’t want to.
