Santa leans in and gives you a kiss. You feel his mouth on your lips and his beard rubbing against your chin. You finally give in and kiss back. But after acouple of seconds, you realize you are looking up more than you were. 'Maybe Santa was just bending his knees earlier', you think to yourself. But soon, you throw that thought out of the window. When Santa finally stops kissing you, you gasp. He's grown. His head is almost touching the 8 foot ceiling. Santa sees your expression and gives a belly laugh.
"Wasn't expecting that, were you? I'm going to make your wish come true Jack" he said, "I know you want me even bigger, but let's start here for now". You stand in there in shock, yet happiness. You were going to remember this night for the rest of your life.
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