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On the street fireworks blew up, and I was by the window. In my dressed-up apartment, it was already absolutely silent, and only hours on a wall, kept the account.
I waited when to me Father Frost will come. I should wait for it every year, in the same day, in one and too time. Hours punch 12, and everything isn't present it. Earlier I thought "There can be it doesn't come because I wait for it? ". But even if went to bed, traces for the morning it wasn't found.
Eventually I started thinking that it simply has on me no time. After all on Earth there are so much remarkable children who in a year made so many useful and good affairs! But you know, I after all want to believe that sometime and I will make the same important and good act, as to whom it comes. Also can be at all I won't receive a gift, but the Grandfather Frost will smile to me and will tell - Here I, you not in vain waited.
Exactly so I met this New Year, with such thoughts and hopes