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In the quiet, icy silence of the backyard, Sia built him. He wasn't just any snowman; he was fashioned from the purest, softest snow of the season, with eyes made of black coal that seemed to sparkle with a quiet mischief and a long, orange carrot nose. She wrapped her own red woolen scarf around his neck and whispered a promise: "Don't ever leave me, Snowman."

He knew they couldn't stay. He looked at her one last time, his smile slightly crooked as his face started to melt, holding onto the memory of her warmth.

As the sun began to shine a little warmer, the Snowman began to look worried. He saw the piles of snow shrinking, turning into puddles. He looked at Sia with his deep, dark coal eyes and felt his heavy snow-chest beat with fear. He didn't want to leave her. SiaВ Snowman

Sia loved him, but she knew the secret of winter—it never lasts.

When the morning sun broke through the clouds, the snowman was gone. In his place was only a wet, shimmering patch of white, and the red scarf lying on the grass. In the quiet, icy silence of the backyard, Sia built him

“Don't cry,” he seemed to say, his snowy breath misting in the air, “just know that I’ll be here forever.”

Sia brought him an umbrella to shade him from the sun, but she knew it was a losing battle. The snow was melting. The red scarf was getting damp. He looked at her one last time, his

Sia wasn't sad, though. She knew that the best snowmen, the ones who dance and love, never truly leave. They just wait, in the cold, for the next time the world turns white. If you enjoyed this, I can: Make a Create a different, magical storyline Add more characters Let me know what you think! How-To Build a Snowman | Step by Step for Kids!!