It was 7-8 years ago, my grandfather was a veteran of the WOW in 1924. R., lived then with his granddaughter (my cousin) with his family. As it is believed on the New Year bought presents for her child, and did not forget about grandfather. And now is the New Year’s Eve, the children with whispering and shouting are dealing with gifts. From the face of my sister.

Father Christmas has brought you a gift.

How did he know I live here?

I think about myself: "young man, supports the legend of Santa Claus"

He knows everything about everyone.

Santa has never given me gifts in my life.



Sitting down and crying...