There’s a boy in the North, with skin as pale as the eternal snow that he lives in. He doesn’t have anything other than the snow that surrounds him. To him the globe is home.
There’s a sweet little girl in his life who is capable of turning it upside down, and oh, she does. He doesn’t even mind it, he doesn’t seem mind anything when he hears her giggling. His chest broadens at the thought of being the reason behind it.
One day all hell breaks loose, his snow no longer eternal; his home is taken away from him. But all his attention is drawn by the girl with tear tracks down her face, smiling at a doll handed over to her to get her to stop bawling.
The girl gingerly places the doll next to the boy, she introduces them to each other and lets out a shaky giggle. The boy feels at home again.