South Main St
Middletown, Connecticut
Dorian: *bummed out*
Dorian's Mother: Time to eat.
Dorian: Some Christmas this is. No gifts.
Dorian's Mother: Not now, Dorian! We gave you 80 bucks! You can go to Gamestop tomorrow to get what you want!
Dorian: Uh huh.
Dorian's Mother's: Here is some turkey legs, stuffing, and strawberry pudding for dessert.
Dorian: *sarcastic* Isn't that swell?
Dorian's Father: Doesn't the food smell good, son?
Dorian: *still sarcastic* It sure does!
This story was written on Sunday, December 25th, 2022. (Christmas Day)
A/N Dorian, stop being so bummed out! You can get your games tomorrow! This sarcastic attitude of yours needs to stop! Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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