One winter night I was walking around the park looking at all of the lights. I suddenly heard a type of crying. The crying intrigued me, I ran toward the noise without a second thought. Finally I found a cave like thing under a bridge, lights were coming from inside the cave. Entering the cave, the crying continued, as I seen snowmen gathered around pictures in the middle, the pictures were of families. I started to ask them all as a group "Why are you all crying, and who are those people you cry for?" one separated from the group and came toward me "These are our families that we have left behind in our past lives, we have died, only for our families to make snowmen which our spirits all became trapped in and our sorrow now haunts us until spring melts these orbs and releases us to our afterlives where we will feel no pain for our foolishness which costed us our lives with our families, the ones we loved." I nodded in recognition, "If you feel so much pain come with me and I shall melt you so your spirits can be feel once again. They agreed and we came to a warm place, where they spent their last moments reminiscing about the lives they had lived and as they started to melt, puddles formed around my feet, I couldn't tell if they were tears or just melted snow, but I knew they could now be happy in their after life.