It happened one December when the snow had just taken leave. It went as quick as it came this December snow that makes the village white and pouring from the clouds makes everyone cold.
One of these days in this December close to Christmas a fairy rose from her bed and waved her arms at the sun, which came over sea and land like a giant on a yellow horizon.
She saw the children playing and ate a few crumbs of bread which lay on the floor from the night before when a party had been loud and long.
She finished the few morsals then jumped with joy when she saw that the little girl had awoken.
The little girl was living in the house with her mum and dad. The fairy loved this family. And every time she could do a small service she did with a radiant smile.
And year after year this continued until the little grew into a young woman. But the fairy grew sad because the young woman found herself a job which took her from the house and out into the world.
So one day the fairy decided to jump into the bag of the young woman and when she rose to travel to work the fairy went along.
But the fairy was very scared by the noises of the work place. So scared that she started to fly back home.
But the journey was longer than she thought and soon the fairy was lost.
Later that day...