It was Christmas Eve and Nick and I felt happy as we looked at our presents under the tree, but our brother, Paris, hadn't got a present. I gave my present to him because he was crying. Next day, we decided to go and find Santa Claus and ask him why Paris hadn't got a present. We found Santa Claus in our neighbourhood because it was New Year's Eve and Santa Claus was coming back to give presents at the houses where he didn't have time to go on Christmas Eve. We asked him why Paris hadn't got a present and he answered that hee didn't leave a present because our dad woke up and Santa went to our neighbour's house. He didn't want our dad to see him. He gave Paris his present and went home. Now, we all had a present and my brother was very happy.