Question

When I was a young boy, I knew exactly who
Santa Claus was. He was a fat, friendly, old man
with a long, white beard that visited my home
once a year to put lots and lots of toys under the
Christmas tree. He came only if my sister and I
had been good - and only if we were asleep.
Then, early the next morning, after we woke up,
we ran downstairs to open all our gifts (I never
understood why my parents always seemed so
tired on Christmas morning). As I got older,
however, I stopped believing in Santa Claus,​

Answer 1

Respuesta:

not hablar inglish

Explicación:

sorry