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Jack's blonde hair stuck up like messed up hay as he got up from his bed, an excited smile and lit up eyes illuminating his young face.

"Mom! Dad! Wake up!" Jack and John squealed, jumping on their parent's bed, trying to get them up so they could open up their presents awaiting them. 

Jack ran down the stairs, his excitement only growing as he saw all the big presents under the tree, "John look!"

But his smile faltered as he noticed that out of all the gifts, only one was his. 


Jack found out later that it was a shirt from kmart, one that was a size too small. But maybe next year would be better, right?


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