Dear Santa, (from Fidget)
Every Christmas the puppies send their letters together. They all gather in the main living room and write them together as well.
Envelope. Royal Purple. Red Seal.
Not A Crease On It Anywhere
Addressed To The North Pole
✼ Dear Santa,
You know, I’ve sat and thought about this letter for longer than I care to admit. I could ask for alot of things, I could ask for a new bike or music books. Maybe something from back home, like my collar or that stuffed squeaky bone that I carried everywhere. I could ask for my paws, because I miss them. I could ask for you to take all of us away on your sleigh and use magic to take us home.
But I’m not going to ask for those things. I’m going to ask for something that you can’t give, but it’s the only thing I truly want. I want to be able to have a conversation with a girl and not sound like a complete idiot or look like an absolute spazz. I want to be normal for once in my life. But that’s silly right? You can fix broken toys, but not.. broken people.
Anyway, give my siblings extra things. They need reasons to smile. We don’t get enough of them.
—Sincerely,
Fidget~