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A Short Story : Christmas : A Story Of Christmas

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It was the two days before Christmas. Santa was getting every excited for his trip and he was also getting very tired. “Ho, ho, ho, ho, what do we have here!” he said with a smile. He watched a girl crying. He was confused.
He was thinking to himself, “Did someone tell her that I did not exist? Did her parents get mad at her?” then one of Santa’s elves, Sprinkles, came inside his office, “Sprinkles can you please run a report on this child?”
“I am on my way, sir!” said sprinkles. A few minutes passed and Mr. Claus was talking to Mrs. Claus about the girl.
“Mr. Claus I got the report!” said Sprinkles. “Her name is Rarity, she is 9 years old, she has a cat named Oliver, and she has no parents, so she is a foster chi-” Probably that is why she is crying,” said Mr. Claus “She is a foster child. I think I remember her from three years. She was so joyful and she is on the nice list. The house where she used to live was every joyful it was beautiful with all the lights.” Santa said, while looking at his nice list from last year. “And now she is sad and crying for whatever reason. I can not believe what so much can happen in three years,” said Santa. Sprinkles just wanted to cry but then she would be embarrassed, but who cared. Then she started crying. Mr. Claus was worried for Rarity. He wanted to know more about this special child. There is just something about this child that no other child has.
“Santa what are you thinking of?” said sprinkles.
“The girl, I wonder why

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