Christmas is a holiday that everyone loves. Firstly, because of the opportunity to spend time with close people. But what if someone is missing even on such a wonderful and magical day? A little girl from a small but friendly family is dreaming of spending this day with her beloved dad. But he does not have the opportunity to do this because he is far. Will Santa Claus hear her wish? Will he make a miracle? Will he let her spend the greatest time of year with the one she is missing so badly?

What is reality...?Is it what one make for themselves?or is truth a synchronized belief among many...?

Find your truth, i will find mine someday.

Hello readers, thanks for checking on this story.this story is the first one i will ever make, counting for a hopeful journey in the future.

there are somethings i should tell before diving into this story:

1- I am not an English native speaker, and i might miss a lot of the points of grammar when it comes to writing, so please bear with me and help me improve in any giving way.

2- If haters found my story something to be hated, i would like to know why, and get a critique, and if you were to just harm the community i would find the means to get you out of it.

3- this story is complex, so if you were looking for a happy story with simple aspects, it is not, read at your discretion.

​(STORY EDITING. GRAMMAR NOT POLISHED.)

Once, people believed that there exists something of a rare ability. Something of the impossible.

But only the royalties have actually seen it. No person of an inferior position than them had the privilege of gazing upon the said miracle.

But for decades, the said miracle has gone missing. And whoever finds it would have honor never before bestowed on anyone.

But none have yet to succeed.

It cannot stand the heat of the sun. For it was one with the water. It can command any form of water, may it be the pond, the river and most especially the sea, to heal anyone who holds it if the need arises.

And in isolation, it was kept.

In cold, it survived.

And in heat, it shattered.

It was known as the 'heart of the sea'.