My best christmas memory (or memories) is connected with my gradfather who has passed away just a month ago. When me and my cousins were children he used to dress himself up as a Santa Clouse. So the Santa Clouse has always visited us on a Chrismas Eve. We had no idea it was the grandpa! I remember that after that visit I always sat on my grandpa's knees and passionately told him everything about Santas visit. He always listened to me carefully and pretended to regret that he went to the toilet at that time. These are one of my earlies memories. This year, first Christmas without him is gonna be really hard and I will always come back to that happy memories of him and the time we were given together on Earth.
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