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This story begins a day before Christmas Eve. A young boy named Paul, whose feeling lethargy on
upcoming Christmas Day.
One afternoon comes while he’s playing in the park in their subdivision, He met a girl named Gen, a
vibrant girl who rapture about Christmas Day. Upon seeing each other on a playground, where
there’s only the two of them the girl went to the boy and talked.
Paul looked at Gen with a discordant look. And the boy said “No, why would I?” The girl looked
confused then replied to the boy
“Are you serious? Hark! Christmas is the best day of the year, it’s all about giving, feeling
rapture about gifts and it is the birth of Baby Jesus.” She eloquently said.
The Boy carp in his mind. He feels shrill on the girl whose haywire of blabbing about something. He
then adjures to the girl, “Can you please stop saying nonsense? Can you be perceived? I’m
antithesis of what you’re feeling.”
The boy feel respite after that. But then after the silent atmosphere, the girl takes her provilege to
talked again and ask with a confused look, “Why do you hate Christmas Day?” The boy stunned for a
second and thinks if it’s okay to share about it, so he accedes to answer.
“On the day of Christmas, my parents we’re arguing with each other about something, my father
tried the best He can to persuade and explained, but my mother is so obtuse. They consensus to
broke up and to live their own lives. While my father is packing His things, he felt lethargy and
sadness, so He walked away to our house with a broken heart.
But then uncanny impetus clash happened that time, I saw a fancy car who’s gilded obliterate my
father. From that day, my mother forgets Her responsibilities to me and become a gofer in their work.
She sold some of our property. The man who hit and run my father is still anonymity.
So, you see, after having a trauma like that I’ve had a xenophobia and started to hate Christmas.”
The girl was crying listening to the story of the boy who hates Christmas. She wanted to help the boy
to feel rapture, feel loved and to feel whole again. So, she said,
“Don’t worry, from now on I will be your friend and I will make you happy.” The boy smiled and
agreed to be his friend.
Christmas Eve arrived, Gen and Paul decided to go to the church to see Baby Jesus and our vestal
Mary. Birds are chirping, choirs are singing. It was a beautiful night of the two children.
From that day, the two amalgamations to play every afternoon in the park where they first met. And
Paul’s mother become focus on Him and celebrated Christmas Day together.
Lesson of the story don’t worry about the past and move forward. Because the way you think of the
past the more it will haunt you. And always remember that family is important than anything.
God always provide and will be with you until the end. Merry Christmas!
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