christmas is a time for wishes. a time when no one should be denied. that we all get something to come in. i can't remember what christmas was like before i stopped believing in santa. that year my parents tried to trick me- my father specifically. i got a teddy bear that year that i still have. a big teddy bear. i cut around one of its eyes years later and hid razors inside. razors among other things. the cut was blamed on my cat. we stopped giving presents after i got my teddy bear that year.
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