
Dear Santa,
It took you thirty years, but thank you for remembering me. It was a lovely violin, and the microscope was nice, but it’s nothing compared to what I have now.
Thank you so much.
From,
Sherlock Holmes
Age 35
Dear Santa,
I know I’m too old to write to you, and it’s probably pathetic to even write to someone who doesn’t exist in the first place. I don’t want you to send me anything. I don’t deserve it. But what I do want you to do is to make an old friend happy. I don’t care what you give him; I just want him to make it through this Christmas.
Please.
From,
Sherlock Holmes
THIS IS WHY WE CAN’T HAVE NICE THINGS.
THIS IS WHY WE DONT TAKE YOU NICE PLACES.
THIS IS WHY YOU WERE ADOPTED.
WHY WHY WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT IT WAS SO SWEET AND CUTE BEFORE
“The stories we love best do live in us forever so whether you come back by page or by the big screen, Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.”
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