I can feel panic and fear consume my mind as I trip and catch myself, looking around in horror… I was really stuck in the ice for about a hundred years wasn't I? I feel like I could almost puke, my heart wrenched in fear, tears pricking at my eyes. Then I saw it… a nostalgia cafe… I run in and sit in a booth, the whole place is empty and clearly closed, a server walks up and almost speaks then sees my face, they come over and sit next to me, a gentle hand on mine.

“Thank you…”