Mr. Claus is nice, but my last visit away from the North Pole has made me question, if the reason we give gifts to children is because, as an adult one is corrupted with evil and not because they stopped believing.
I still remember that night.
Pawzed
All I Want for Christmas is You
And so, as the days went by, being alone never crossed her mind, and she waited for Jack to return with some sugar cubes and yet another anecdote. Every day followed the same routine- Jack spent time with her, fed her, talked to her and after he went, Adana fell asleep to the Jungle Bell Carols. But one day was different.