Anna and Elsa
"I probably would have wanted to move out even if..." Their parents were still alive. It went unsaid. "I mean... I don't want to stay here. I don't want to go on surrounded by their..." ghosts "memories." Anna sighed. She felt like she could start fresh somewhere where every inch of her home wasn't a reminder of her recent and still quit painful loss.
Anna wasn't running away, she was trying to move forward. And she knew that Elsa and Kate were going to get married, and she didn't want to be the third wheel, either. They should have their own space.