Keisha møder Julemanden og sin far

It was a normal day in Africa, the sun skin, it was summer and all people have holiday.There was quiet on the street, where a girl on 15 year lives. She's name is Keisha. She is a beautiful girl. She has brown hear. Blue eyes and she is very little and thin. She is sweet and funny and love to hear about fantasy stories. She is a very lively girl and love to play football. She believes on Santa Claus and she has a wish, the wish is to meet Santa Claus. She is going in school and has a mom.One day I go with my dog in a wood. The dog beginning bark but there was no other persons or dogs in the wood. I look up and there was a sleigh. I think it was scary, because I never have seen a sleigh before. The sleigh was landing on a hill a minute in front of me. I run over to the sleigh and see it was Santa Claus. I went in shock. I stand there and only look over to the sleigh. The Santa Claus goes over to me and takes my hand and talk to me. We talk together in 10 minute and he was very sweet and funny, but he is very old, I think he says her in 1990 she has been 2000 years old.We take home to me together and my mom says it was good I have found me a new friend and my wish was go in fulfillment. My mom was indifferent with the age. He sleeps in my house and there was go 5-6 days since last and I go out to the post case. There was a scroll with a brief in. I take the brief and open it, there stud: "Hello Keisha. I know you don't know who I am, but I am the king, and you are my girl and I am your father. I will like to meet you a day, will you that? So send a brief to me and I will find you. Your father!"I shed a tear, I was so happy. My father, i miss will in contact with me. I send a brief bag and 2 days after he come home to me. Santa Claus opens the door. We go in to the living room and they say hello to each other. I feel it not was good. They have to sit with each other. They came up and discuss about me. I say they have to stop, but no persons hear it. I say it to my mom and she comes very fast and says: "STOP! I have to be friends. Santa Claus is my cousin, and he will be her and live. "I go in chock, but Santa Claus and my father find out to talk together and we have it funny together. My father comes everyday to say hello. My life was fantastic and I was happy.