Karen is nine-years old now. It's been almost an entire year, and she's waiting for the return of none other than her friend Frosty- who just so happens to be a living, talking snowman! He made a promise to come back to her on Christmas day, and the snowman intends to keep it! (I wanted to make a story on what it would have been like for Karen the very first time that Frosty returned! And what better time to write such a story than Christmas?)