Why I Believe…

A lot of children my age (13) do not believe in Santa Claus anymore. They are too grown   up for these silly tales. But for me, I continue to believe in him. When my peers say how it’s so silly that I still believe in Santa Claus, I tell them this story. This story is the main reason why I know for a fact that Santa Claus is real. Here is the story:

A few Christmases ago, my whole family (both parents and brothers included) went to midnight mas. Before of course, we had all our presents under the tree and we all got ready in our best outfits for church. After the long mas, we got home at about two or three in the morning. When we arrived, Santa obviously visited because his gifts were all laid out for us.  This memory always sticks in my head, and reminds me that Santa is real, here is the proof, and I can never deny that he isn’t real.

This was just a special story for Christmas that I thought would be nice to share.  Thank you!


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