it has been twenty years since I died and became mother nature. I sat at the lake. it was early winter and I was about to put another coat of ice on it when I hear a little girl scream "Jack!".
I walked over to her my feet bare. and slowly got her back on shore with the ice. When she reached the shore she ran towards the village. I looked down at the hole in the ice and sadly shook my head and then sealed it with ice.
It was about two years later when I returned to the village and sat on a pile of logs and sighed. A boy with hair as white as freshly fallen snow and ice blue eyes walked around saying hello. I smiled sadly knowing what was gonna happen and knowing I couldn't apologize until he remembered. He bent down to a little girl running towards him and asked if she knew where he was and he gasped as she ran through him.
I slowly walked towards him and pulled him out of the way of the people. He twirled around and stared at me. "can you see me?" he asked. I nodded sadly "yes I can but no one can see me. in a way I'm like you" He smiled sadly then he said "My names jack. What's yours?" I slowly answered his question "I don't remember my real name but they called me weeping willow. Just... call me Willow." He slowly nodded and held tightly to his staff with his right hand and held out his left hand. " grab on. " he told me. I stared at his outstretched hand questionably. "why?" I asked. "Just trust me" he smiled. I grabbed his hand and he took off with me. I quickly wrapped my arms around his neck so not to fall and he smiled mockingly at me and laughed. "oh shut up you git." I said laughing as well.
this is how my best friend and I became best friends but our story is just beginning.