I followed him. I don't know why. I just... need some surety of him. I keep telling myself over and over that he probably has a family. Heh... if Lobbo saw me he'd yell. Luckily for me, he's on another job. I just have to know. Humans can't be monsters. They just can't be. I won't accept it. They make beautiful things. How can these beings be so evil as they were described?

I see him come home. His cottage was covered in snow. It's cute. It's a beautiful cozy cottage. It had things called lanterns hanging from the ceiling. My eyes widen. I see figures at the door. They run out. My eyes widen and a smile forms on my face. 

A mother! A child! A baby! That's why he killed my creation! I knew it. The child runs and hugs her father. She looks beautiful. Her cheeks were rosy red. Her hair looks like a golden sun. My heart pounds and I look at the ground and see the snow melting. They are a family. He sacrificed another life to make anew. Something that happens in nature so often. It's beautiful. They're beautiful. It makes my heart feel all warm.

"Thank you, Mother Nature!" The child yells dancing in the snow.

"You are muy bienvenido." I say.

(Very welcome.)