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Santa Claus was keeping an eye on his daughter and the girls watching them stirred pirate ship with cheerful expressions on their faces. They did not know what was ahead of them. 'Is she testing these girls' teamwork for the race?' He thought and kept on watching the hologram monitor that projected from the elf's laptop. He observed the situation and furthered listen to the girls scream and panic.
"We're heading towards a huge waterfall!" Christmas Eve corrected. "Correction, that's vanilla falls. The dark chocolate changes into white chocolate for the sheep below to drink and relax in."
Café decorator: Kristalline shouted, " This is no time for a history lesson, Eve V. Get your butt down here and help us!"
Christmas Eve pouted and sighed with snap of her finger, she teleported them to the past instead of the present moment. It was when the North Pole didn't exist yet. The girls all floated on her cloud.
"Where are we now?This isn't the North Pole, right?" The babysitter: Chieriasked.
Christmas Eve gazed down at the same bakery and everything changed as they all stood in the same alley and watch a little girl entered the shop out of curious and saw a minster with a brushy white beard giving her a cookie to eat. As soon as she sat she collapsed into his arm lifelessly. That man was Santa Claus.
"You can't this child and pretend that she's our own." Mrs. Claus walked into the room catching off guard by surprise.
"No one will know, she's exactly our daughter," Santa Claus replied.
"Our daughter is dead. The heavens have already accepted her soul. She is never coming back but we can go to her, when they time is right," Mrs. Claus said.
Santa Claus cried as held the child in his arms and called out, "Mariyella........" He said his real daughter's name for one last time before he made his decision. "I'll adopt this child and she will be the new voice of Christmas Eve."
Suddenly, the scenery of everything vanished into mist and then the food truck owner asked, "Who are you, really?" All the girls stared at her strangely.
"All I know is that I'm like you. A human with a forgotten memory. Sadly for me, you all have your memories except for me. I know I'm not the voice of Christmas Eve. I know that because of I've flashbacks of my familiar people that I don't recognize. Every time I get these memories, I see them smiling at me. Honestly, I would like to know who am I really............and my real name." Christmas Eve's eyes watered and then she started to cry and her illusion of a little girl disappeared.
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As she changed back into her true herself which a grown young woman about their age and that startled the girls.
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"You're not a child?" Chinese restaurant delievery driver hissed.
Christmas Eve realized that she was back to normal, "Oh? Then you guess right....ha, ha, ha," she teased with a giggle.
