Christmas was the day, friends & families get together & care for each other.
All the snow were around them, children were playing in the snow, catching snowflakes with their tongues, skating in an icy pond & they believed in Santa Claus & told a story of the son of god.
There was this one man who had no family on Christmas time. He was sad & lonely, he had to sit by the fireplace to warm himself up by the fire & fixed himself a cup of coffee & read a classic story, "A Christmas Carol" by Charles Dickens.
He worked in a local bookshop, seeing costumers come & go with a friendly greeting.
His Christmas wasn't the same, since his parents died. He didn't had a brother or a sister. All he had was himself.
He would go walking through town & watch all the Christmas shoppers, go from one store to another.
All the children, sat on Santa's lap, asking what they like for Christmas.
He could feel a Christmas cheer in his heart.
One of the children found a missing light bulb the worked properly & put it in the man's pocket.
That Christmas eve night, he came to a large tree with lights, ornaments, a tinsel & even a bright yellow star on top.
All of a sudden, he saw a light to the tree had just died out, he noticed he found a light bulb in his coat pocket which one of the children snucked it in. He replaced the dead light with a new one, making him feel warm & light as an angle's sun.
Everyone came to him & cheered for him because he a good thing for the town. They all invited him to dinner & made him feel welcome to one of the families.
Christmas wasn't about Santa Claus or a birth of Jesus, it was about giving joy, peace on earth & good will toward man.
The End.
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