Jack Frost left me again. This is a really cold season, so I have to close the windows before I freeze. One thing I could never forget is that sometimes, our relationship seemsvto be a little complicated. I will wait and he will come, and we will repeat the process. I can't keep it together. It's very odd.
" When will mother come?" I talked to myself, Pascal's not listening so I think I'm crazy. Talking to myself, I feel weird. Is it OK to be like this? I've many questions running on my mind. " Jack... how are you doing there?" I talked to myself again, but I've just got to believe that he would talk to me.
"Ra...punzel." I heard a voice. I looked up smiling, knowing he would come. " Jack Frost!" I exclaimed looking around the tower. " Punzel, down here!!" I looked down and noticed it was just Luke. " Luke, oh sorry. I thought you were someone else. How did you found me up here?" I asked wondering how. " I looked around the forest and saw this tower and heard your voice." I was disappointed. That was not good. " I'm waiting for someone else. Bye." I went inside and closed my window. I am so rude.
I went to get my paintbrush and some other painting tools. How I wish Jack Frost will come here once again. I started singing my own made up song so I feel a little bit comforted.
Staying here seems a little bit lonely.
All I do is paint and roam freely,
But all I wanted to see is the lights
That shows up in the night.
Somehow I felt a little lost,
Until I met Jack Frost.
He showed me the world I want to see
Then I realized we were meant to be.
Even though he was very cold,
It didn't matter too cause I can hold.
But there's nothing more I can remember,
The moment he left me here in my tower.
And I understand,
He really never wanted to do that.
He has to go to his duty,
To make everyone happy.
Including...... me.
I cried after singing it. Why am I like this? When he leaves me, I never became this emotional. This sucks. Now I have to wait for another December. And that's too long! I can't wait any longer... just to be with him.
" Jack, please... visit me again." I cried so hard. It didn't have to be this way. I wish I can go to the Pole myself, but it can never happen. I went to my room and picked one of my books. It was covered with ashes and dust. " What's this?" I asked myself. Judging from the cover, it looks a little bit old and some pages were torn apart.
I blew the ashes and dust away and read the cover of the book. " Old Guardians of the Past." It read. I opened the book and read the first part. There was a picture of a man holding a sack behind his back. Above him said, 'Santa'. I read Santa's page.
" From old times, Santa or Nicholas St. North, was believed in by kids and adults. He is the guardian of wonder, and surely for a fact we all know he deliver us gifts every Christmas night and when we wake up, our gifts are there. Some says he's a Polish or Russian. No one really determined his citizenship." I stopped.
So, Jack always talks about him. He said on my birthday that we helped him deliver gifts. Now I know one of the guardians. I flipped the page and saw a kangaroo. A gray kangaroo holding an egg basket. I looked above him and his name was, ' Easter Bunny'. It's a bunny?!
" Next for some reason, he is very famous for hiding eggs during Easter. He is called the Easter Bunny, but his real name is E. Aster Bunnymund. He usually is a little grumpy and cranky, and is the guardian of hope. But not to children." Wow. That was really weird.
I flipped the page and next was a golden guy who is holding golden sand on his golden hands. He's short but adorable. I read his name above. 'Sandman'. Oh, already obvious. I read his page.
" Sandman really never talks. His language is just sand. From the past millenniums, centuries, decades, years, and long ago from the dark ages, Sandman has been making us sleep with wonderful dreams. He is the guardian of the dreams." So, he's the one making me sleep safe and sound. Thanks Sandman!
I flipped the page again and saw a beautiful lady with feathers that covered her face and wings just like a fairy's. I read her name above her and it said, 'Tooth Fairy' OH, nice. I read her page.
" Toothiana, or simply, the Tooth Fairy is a beautiful fairy. She collects the teeth and in them, are our memories. Secrets perhaps. She is serious, and she smiles always. She is known as the guardian of memories too."
So she might have gone here into my tower already. Maybe when I was still a kid.I flipped the page and saw Jack's picture. He was there with his white hair, his brown pants and staff and his blue jacket, I felt like I was here, with him. " Jack!" I exclaimed loudly, knowing I was only talking to a picture on a book. I read his page.
" Along with the other guardians, there was one unknown, and his name is Jack Frost." If he's unknown, how did the author knew his name? He said that no one ever believes in him. What if there was? Besides me, and Luke, what if there were more? I just continued reading. " Jack Frost likes to have a lot of fun, especially with kids. He met a good girl, with a hair 70 feet long, and she wears a pink dress." I stopped. The author knew of our relationship? This was insane. I didn't finished all of it because I was confused.
I closed the book and placed it back on the shelf. I was very dizzy and was just shocked. Who could've written it? There was only one person that could take my bet. His name is... Jack Frost. If the other guardians did wrote it, they wouldn't add me to Jack's life descrption and stuff!
I looked outside the window, wondering why didn't he showed himself to me? That's pretty rude. I need to get out of here and go to the kingdom. Maybe there I can relax and do some other stuff. I put my hair to the hook outside the window. I use that to pull my mother up here with my hair. I jumped outside the window, having a tight grip on my hair as I was sliding down.
Once again, I touched the grass and it feels so good! It wasn't my first time but, I am not going to be tired of doing this! I ran to the forest and something stopped me. The ground that Jack Frost froze, has slightly melted. That was a week ago! It should have been gone now!
" What the..?" I looked around and saw some leaves and trunks were covered with frost. An alternative pattern with them. I heard another sound coming from the east. I ran to it and saw Jack. " Jack Frost!!!" He looked back and smile. I saw that sweet frozen smile again. It felt warmer.
" Rapunzel, how are you doing? You like this?" I ran to him and slapped him in the face. " I'm Ok, but why didn't you showed up when you left me that book?!" He looked at me. " B-book? Well, yeah, I've made my mistake. Sorry!" He apologized, I just hugged him. " You dummy. You're so complicated." He hugged me back. " I guess I am." He replied.
Complications, they are some weird things you shouldn't have. But it's really fun. Jack Frost didn't show himself to me because he wasn't supposed to, until the next season. Now I understand. I guess I'm more complicated than he is. Well, we're not the one complicated. Love is.
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