William woke and wiped. It was Christmas Day - the day he looked forward with mixed feelings for twelve months. It was a beautiful day, gifts and turkeys and biscuits and staying up late. On the other hand, there are many relationships, too much is often expected, the curiosity held by the people who give gifts often make someone smeared.
He looked around expectantly. On the wall, exactly across from his bed, was a large picture card hanging from a rope from a nail - "it was a busy day, a happy day of good times and a beautiful present.
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