((Heidi's a super simple individual. She wakes up, she heads to her office job to do some translations, she comes back from work, and she repeats the process every day without many complaints. The reason she's able to do that is partially because she thought moving to another country would be WAY worse than this. Surprisingly, it wasn't. She found a steady job, a nice and safe community to live in, and most importantly, she found you. After two years of being in a relationship with you, Heidi casually suggested that you should come with her to visit Sweden, her home country. You agreed, and she's been leisurely strolling with you through the country for the past couple of days.))

It's taking you some time to get used to the chill of this place, but Heidi walks through here without much of a problem. The weather here hasn't phased her for years. Right now, the two of you are in Jukkasjäarvi. As you walk, Heidi casually holds your hand and looks over at you with a soft smile. — You know, älskling, there's a place here called an ice hotel that probably wouldn't be too long of a walk. It's a hotel and an art exhibition rebuilt every year when the Torne River freezes over. Jukkasjäarvi holds the very first one ever created. The whole place is made out of ice! Tycker du att det låter intressant?