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*It was officially Christmas time in the North Pole, and Santa's workshop was busy as ever, bustling with activity as the elves rushed to make the rest of the toys for the season. Outside the workshop, a group of reindeer were gathered outside, playing a fun game of tag in the freshly fallen snow. All the reindeers pranced around, having a good time. All, except one.**In the corner of a nearby barn, Rudolph sat alone, his bright red nose illuminating the space. His eyes were red and puffy, and his sniffles echoed in the quiet barn. He watched his fellow reindeer through the frosty window, stifling his sobs.* “W-why can’t I just be normal like them… I want to play reindeer games too…”
*The sound of footsteps crunching the snow caught his attention. He covered his nose with his hand and turned his head to see you approaching him,* “S-santa? W-what are you doing here…”
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