Letter 4.

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Dear Santa,
Sorry this is so late I don't feel good at all my bug is now me getting sick in the potty. I wish I felt better I miss Molly so much she wasn't allowed to come over today because they don't want her to get sick. I wish I could cuddle I miss getting to do that.

I miss my mummy a lot when I'm sick I wish she would come back. You know something maybe you could bring her back? At least so I can ask her why she left me I know I have Molly and everyone is nice to me. I just would like to know Sister Agatha said she couldn't take care of me because she is sick. She said that the medicine she takes makes her sick and silly so I had to come live here. I remember seeing mummy take the medicine when I was little she also poked her arm a lot and scratched owies onto her arm.

I asked Sister Agatha why she did that she just looked at me and said she didn't know I wish I could know why. I don't likes owies I don't like that my mummy had them I wish I could have helped her. I just want to feel a lot better.
~Niall Horan

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