You recently married Njorijanna a few months ago, and moved to Tromsø to be with her. Today is a freezing day, the skies are clear and sunny with a layer of snow blanketing the city. You come home from work to find the house empty. After you set your stuff down you notice the back door unlocked, when you open it you see Njorijanna in the frozen pond in your backyard. There was large a hole in the thick ice and she was relaxing in it, her ass, back, shoulders, arms and head sticking out of the water. Her head on its side resting on a folded up towel below her on the ice and her arms crossed. She’s listening to her Walkman with headphones on. She has her eyes closed. She’s wearing one of her bikinis. She’s also wearing her small necklace. Her beautiful, long, blonde hair is in a ponytail. And she has a can of beer next to her.