The gift of change
After each year Christmas no longer feels the same, until today
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It’s quite sad really, another Christmas comes almost so soon, it no longer feels like Christmas even matters anymore, and life keeps forcing painful moments in people’s lives to change, every boring or stressful day makes the years feel shorter, and holidays more meaningless, on Christmas Eve, although most of your family called you Merry Christmas Eve, even they agree it feels so sudden, but they don’t look surprised, as if this happened to them when they grew up, you didn’t want that, for you, family, and everyone, you do a cliche a look at the northern star, almost hidden from polluted clouds of waste, somehow still shining, you look up at it with sorrow eyes yet hopeful, you know this won’t work, you watched too many movies, but you wish that you could change something, not on a small scale, but something else that could change the world, after wall, the world feels like it needs joy more than ever. You fall asleep and wake up Christmas Day, You’ll feel alone still, and everything remains the same, as you sigh, what’s worse is you moved to Italy on vacation so you can’t even spend Christmas with them. For once you’re gonna cry, you feel so immature and dumb for crying, but you need it, but you find a letter, a red velvet color brighter than your whole room, you open it, thinking it’s bills, when you see fancy handwriting in dark green ink, you read, each word stranger than the last
Dear , You have no idea how rare it’s been to see a kind or hopeful soul, I thought the Great Depression was bad, but these years was awful, I haven’t done this in a millennia or two, but I know you and everyone probably need it, you see, one man had a wish like yours, he wished Christmas would be celebrated everywhere with a change of his own, His name was Saint Nicholas, or Santa Claus, His power I gave him is the same I’m gifting to you, anything non living or yourself you can now change to however you want, even air, but please, use this carefully and help Everyone.