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“Come with me,” the Snowman seemed to whisper. “Let’s go where the snow never melts.”

For weeks, they were inseparable. The Snowman didn't just sit there. When the moon was high and the world was quiet, he would dance on his stick legs, turning in circles, leaving little twig marks in the snow. SiaВ Snowman

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!! “Come with me,” the Snowman seemed to whisper

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. When the moon was high and the world

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

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.