Mean Seasons 59 She Saw Him
She always knew he existed.
Always knew he was there.
As her son and daughter played in the brisk morning of yet another snow day, Carrie Bennet saw him as well. Snow-white hair standing out against that hoodie he wore, the ever-presesnt staff in his hand wich he no doubt used in his spreading of Winter, he was unmistakable.
She knew Jack Frost. Though he didn't know she believed. Most adults didn't, but she knew to admit it openly.
Especially after the sledding incident.
How her son had sledded across the street for his wild ride had been eagerly relayed to her by word of mouth, and when he showed her the picture, she knew it had to have been Jack Frost, up to his old tricks again. How exactly she knew this was never fully revealed to her. The incident had reminded her of a time long past, when she had been a little girl in Burgess...
Those times were past though.
So why did she see him now...after all these years?
She didn't have an answer. She was just glad that she could. Glad that he was here and protecting her children...
The way he had done for her long ago.