I am losing hope. This ice is melting away just like my hope. Except this ice will go into a river. I am at a stage called collection. It is were water collects into a place before it evaporates. I am frozen in ice. It is cold.
Hey, at least it is not cold anymore.
Hope and Grace are still waiting to evaporate. They are collecting into an ocean
Ugh!! This river connects to an ocean, so we will be waiting to go through the painful process of evaporating soon. Right now we still collecting. It is boring!!!
Ahhh! We will never find our families. It has been days. To top it all off, we are going through the painful process of evaporation. Turning into a gas, just to turn back into the liquid! What s the point? Why me?
Hey! Don't give up hope. Like Richard Sherman said it's a small water world.
Dad? Horray!!! By the way that is my friend, Grace. She is also looking for her family.
They all condese and fall into an ocean.
Hope and her dad set out on their voyage. They were evaporated. They ended up on a cloud.