Today is Christmas Eve. God, please make things right again between my closest friend and me. This will be the best Christmas present for me. I don't want any other presents.
Thank you, God.
Dear Santa,
I don't want any presents. I just want my best friend back. He's my closest friend, my kindred spirit. I miss the old him. God sent him into my life. I pray that He won't take him away. Santa, my wish for this Christmas is to have my good old friend back. I miss the warmth of the messages sent, the gila-ness, the spontaineity.
Thank you, Santa.
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