Nixie had made the winter all around just right for most people. She made her way back to her home town. She walked around. She made her way to her old house. She sighed. She walked around the city. She saw couples sharing the cold season in each others arm. She loved seeing people loving her season. But she knew she had to spend her years alone. But she did wish to love someone. But she knew she didn't want a mans touch. How odd that is.<br/>She sat on a bench in a park. She watched all the kids play. She looked up in the sky. It started to snow more. There was about a inch of snow so far. But she wanted it be about three inches.<br/>She blew onto the ground. All the lakes started to freeze. She loved winter in the town. Most people loved it too.