Hidden among some old books in her grandmother's cupboard was an unusual snow globe that eight-year-old Meher found on a cold December evening. The silver glitter in this snow globe resembled tiny stars, and it had a charming winter hamlet in its center that seemed to be almost alive.
Something really strange occurred as Meher delicately shook the globe. The little snowflakes started to flutter faster before they heard a soft, lyrical voice.
Greetings, my dear child. It is my name, Crystalline. I will ensure the safety of the Winter Village. Please assist us in making our most heartfelt winter desire a reality.
The more Meher looked, the more amazed she became. Within the globe, she saw the movement of little beings. Among the winter wonders seen in the town square were a solitary snowman, a family of snow bunnies, and an elderly owl resting on a frost-covered tree.
"So, what are your winter goals?" As he inquired, he spoke in a low voice.
Crystalline casually said that their snowman companion Frosty had "lost his grin." He considers himself unique, as he is snow instead of fur or feathers, like all the other creatures are. He has to know that being unique is what makes him unique, not weird. This winter, we hope that comes true for him.
Anger and need flooded Meher's soul. "What are my options?"
As she descended further and further into the snow globe, she felt herself falling until she was in the middle of the enchanted town! As she drew near Frosty, who seemed somewhat downcast, she could feel the snow crunch under her boots.
A soft "Hi, Frosty" escaped Meher's lips. "My name is Meher, and I have heard rumors that you have different feelings than your buddies."
Slowly, Frosty nodded. "All I am is white, simple, and frigid." "I am unable to perform the acrobatic feats of a rabbit or an owl."
Just then, the snow bunnies and the clever owl Vrishank sprang over. "Keep an eye on our town while we take a break—you are the only one who can do it outdoors all winter." "You are our courageous protector," the elder rabbit said to Frosty.
In contemplation, Vrishank let out a hoot. We could not survive the winter without you. "And the carrots we store stay cold thanks to your snow body."
Mesher beamed a warm grin. Oh, Frosty, hey! The fact that you are unique makes you powerful, not weak. No one else can help your pals like you can.
As Frosty came to terms with his uniqueness, his coal-mouth grin turned into the biggest, brightest smile the hamlet had ever seen. As beautiful snowflakes fluttered in the air, the whole town seemed to radiate happiness.
"Our winter dream came true!" Crystalline said as Meher felt herself expanding again.
In the attic, Meher cradled the snow globe in her arms. Inside, she could make out Frosty and his pals having a good time.
As Meher slipped into slumber that evening, she wished for everybody to understand that it is precisely their individuality that makes them so special.
Good evening, my dear.
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