Prologue
It was a cold winter night in the small town of Livelyway, Washington, where the snow was slowly falling and the wind was softly blowing on the delicate snowflakes. In that town, a little six year old girl named Starlet, was about to fall asleep.
"Mommy, look it's snowing!" said Starlet, excitedly jumping up and down in front of the foggy window.
"Yes sweetie, it is, looks like it's going to be a snow day tomorrow." said Starlet's mother crouching next to her daughter.
"Mommy, can I go out and play with the snow?"
"No sweetie, it's late you need your rest, come now off to bed with ya', you can play in the snow tomorrow." Starlet's mother then picked up her daughter and gently placed her in bed.
"Aw, okay Mommy." "But can you tell me a story, one about snow!" Starlet said sitting up excitedly in bed.
"Well, alright but after that its bed time got it?"
Starlet then nodded.
"Alright, let's see…um… I got it!" Starlet's mother then began.
Have you ever had that feeling when you're outside and the wind suddenly blows quickly past you or when you get that cold chill when a window is open? Well, that's the work of a boy named, Jack Frost. Jack Frost wasn't just any boy, he was a boy with special powers that controlled the snow that falls and the gusty cold winds during the winter. He is the one that probably made the snow falling right out the window now. But, legend has it that Jack Frost would come by children's windows every night and draw pictures.
"Maybe even tonight Jack Frost may visit you." Starlet's mother finished her short story with a soft look in her eyes and kissed her daughter's forehead.
"Wow! Mommy that was a good story!" Starlet said with a huge smile on her face, "Mommy, do you think if I write something on the window will Jack Frost answer me back?"
Her mother smiled softly and said, "I don't know child, but it is bed time and you need your sleep."
"Aw, okay." Starlet said laying her head down on her pillow. "Mommy?"
"Yes sweetie?"
"Do you believe Jack Frost is real?"
Starlet's mother gave her another smile and said, "If you do, then I do"
Starlet then smiled kindly at her mother and slowly closed her eyes.
"I love you mommy."
"I love you too, Starlet"
Starlet's mother bent down and kissed her daughter's forehead and slowly walked out of the room and shut the door.
Once Starlet's mother left, Starlet climbed out of her bed and walked towards the icy window. She then took her finger and wrote:
I BELIEVE IN YOU
She carefully took her finger off the frosty window and stared at her writing.
"Okay, if you're real please let me see you" she said closing her eyes and turning her hands into fists.
"Please let me see you, because…I believe." She whispered at the window again.
She then opened her eyes to see her writing and the snow falling behind it, nobody was there but her reflection. Starlet stared at her writing once more and sighed deeply. She slowly walked back to her bed in disappointment.
But just before she fell asleep she heard a tap on the window. Starlet opened her eyes instantly and waited to see if she would hear the noise again.
She waited till, again a tap at the window.
Starlet soon sat up in bed and stared at the window and saw…Jack Frost.
He had beautiful blue eyes and hair white as snow. He was wearing a blue hoodie and some brown pants. He had a staff in his hand and he was crouched down by the window.
The strange boy smiled sweetly at Starlet and slightly waved.
Starlet smiled and waved back.
Jack then placed his finger on the window and carefully wrote:
THANK YOU
Then he removed his hand from the window. He then stared at Starlet with a soft smile and waved good bye.
Starlet waved good bye and watched him jump from the window with ease.
When Starlet saw him leave, she rushed to the window and opened it.
She then felt the wind rush past her with a chill. Jack was gone. But she knew he was real and she believed in him.
Starlet shut the window and walked back to her bed. She lied back in bed and shut her eyes with a smile on her face. Then whispered…
"I believe."
And then went into a deep sleep.