“Hello, Jonathan.”
Startled, the boy drops the wrapped present he snuck from underneath the tree. He thought everyone was asleep.
Looking at the stranger under the lamp’s light, he could see an unmistakable red suit with a white beard littered with sugar cookie crumbs. “Santa?”
“That I am, dear boy.” He sighs, disappointed. “And I’ve come to you due to a…problem on my list.”
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