Notes

The ice crystals glistened like thousands of millions of diamonds gathered into one single crystal, as the sun finally came out in all its warm, beautiful glory. children ran out onto the streets tearing off heavy black winter coats revealing bare skinny chests while they bathed in the beautiful feeling of the sun and family and friends, the beautiful omens our lord has blessed us with- and has blessed with these children and their family's all of which came of 7 Dovresbark street. Amidst all the smiling faces that used to be sunken and pale, was but one that had not changed upon the sun rising and melting with such beautiful colors onto and over the horizon and right into the bodies of all mankind filling them with hope that tomorrow can always be better than today. Jacha was the name of this sad child (or at least everyone knew him by that name), oh what a kind soul belonged to this child! most sadly his kindness had been tried many many times. This young boy had patience beyond that of many others, though one treacherous day the young souls patience wavered and eventually faltered and collapsed over happiness and hope, completely covering them from the young child's mind and soul.