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About 30 years ago I saw my father walking
and carrying a great big box. I asked him, “Daddy, what do you have in
that box?” He told me, “I can’t tell you because it’s a surprise.”
On December 24th at 6:30p.m. he
put the box in front of the Christmas tree. I saw him but I didn’t say
anything. At midnight he called me. “Luis come here. T his is your
Christmas gift. Open it.” I opened it.
I saw a beautiful red bicycle. From that time
until now, I ride my bike whenever I have time. This is my most
memorable Christmas.
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