Dear Santa: 3 de Ene, a las 21:40
Well, now I am here writing to you...
You are the only one to write to.
I am really alone and I do not know why.
Other people write to you to seek material things.
I just want you answer me.
Oh, no.. I want happiness too.
And a little bit of love and peace.
But I think you can't give me those things not material.
When I look back on my life, I watch how year after year I seek you many things without importance, like a bicycle, a camera, shoes or money..
You are the only one to write to.
I am really alone and I do not know why.
Other people write to you to seek material things.
I just want you answer me.
Oh, no.. I want happiness too.
And a little bit of love and peace.
But I think you can't give me those things not material.
When I look back on my life, I watch how year after year I seek you many things without importance, like a bicycle, a camera, shoes or money..
Now I realize how important is what you can`t see.
I would really like you to think about me and what is this postcard.
And if I can seek you something, is that happiness visits all of us this night.
Love.
Paula, no more.
And if I can seek you something, is that happiness visits all of us this night.
Love.
Paula, no more.

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