She never saw him again. Not after that night.
How do you know?
You could have gone up there. You could still go.
No, sweetheart. I'm an old woman now. I would rather he remember me the way I was.
How do you know he's still alive?
I don't know, not for sure. But I believe he is. You see, before he came down here, it never snowed. And afterwards, it did. If he weren't up there now... I don't think it would be snowing. Sometimes, you can still catch me dancing in it.