
I remember when I was a kid I believed in santa just like I believed in my parents. When I was
proably eight years old I think I just stopped caring if santa was real or not. I had to pretend that I
still beleved for my little brother and sister's sake. I remember this neighborhood christmas party we went to and my
mom asked me to take some presents over befor the party and when I read the tag it said "from santa" and thats when I
knew he wasn't real.
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