“I really met Santa before. It was when I was little on a Christmas Eve when my parents were still together. I was sleeping under the Christmas tree in the living room. I woke up because it was cold, then I looked out the window. Santa was there. He gave me a present and said, ‘Be a good child and I’ll definitely come again.’ Well, it might have been a dream. But even so, it was a really happy dream. That’s why I want to be good.”


It’s finally summer vacation (for me)

Today was such an emotional day