This is my story:
A lonely child finished his snowman, and then fell into the snow. He smiled, and waved his arms and legs. Standing up, he wished for a friend. As he went inside, my spirit was placed into a snow angel, and I stood up. I was just a cold, confused little girl, white as the snow I was freezing in. The boy's parents saw me outside, brought me a coat to cover up in, and carried me into their home. His mother checked me for frostbite and brought me some of the boy's pajamas to dress in. They called the police station to see if anyone was looking for me, but found no one. Meanwhile, the boy and I were smiling at each other, and we began to play together. When two officers came to take me away, the boy began to cry, and said that I was the friend he wished for.
As fate would have it, I was adopted by the little boy's barren neighbor, who loved me as their own. I was delighted to find that my first friend, whose name was Colton, still lived next door. We were inseparable friends for many years, and eventually we grew up, fell in love, and got married. We live very happily, because we always have a friend in the other.
If you want to know more about me, send me a PM and we can chat! Have a wonderful week~
I was profile hopping and saw yours. I read your about me portion and I couldn't help but smile. Short, yet wonderful story. I don't know you and you don't know me, but I am happy for you and your significant other. I hope one day, I can visit the love of my life and be there for her forever.