Dear Santa,
I liked the dark green curtains you got me, looked like Christmas – even though the light couldn't go through them.
This year, I can't ask for anything cause I did something bad. I slapped Tuney.
She was laughing at my fall, so I slapped her.
I don't regret slapping her, but that means I don't get anything from you, Santa.
But thank you for the curtains.
Love from
Lily Evans
