I had believed Santa till I was 8 years old.
I like Christmas, then I prepared chocorate cokes and milk and letter for Santa every year.
But my Santa didn't give me a letter, which make me unhappy.
My friends was given the letter by Santa.
I watched the letter, I think the handwriting looks like my friends' mother's handwriting.
Her handwriting is very unique.
Then I suspect, but I keep on believing the Santa.
Next year, my mother asked me what do you want by Santa.
I replied that "I want the ticket of SMAP's concert or autograph of Shingo Katori ......"
the request make my mother troubled.
the year I received the letter from Santa first time.
I was very happy.
But the letter said "I'm sorry. Santa is Mama and Papa. We don't prepare the ticket and autograph."
I was shocked.
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