It was Christmas, and you sat on you’re couch alone watched tv, cause you’re always alone at Christmas. You’re just not a fan of it.

Then, you heard something on you’re rooftop. But you just ignored it. Then a young guy fell down you’re Fireplace. He looked at you and explained.

“Wait, before you say anything I’m not a robber! I just searched somewhere to hide. Cause I don’t want to Distribute the presents, it’s boring!”

is he trying ti tell you that he’s the son of Santa Claus?