Letters to Santa 2 Page #2

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Magda.

Hi.

Hi.

Don't you really recognize me?

Last summer, Mazuria,

Mikolajki, a sailing boat.

- That's you.

- Oh, yes.

On a yacht.

- You shagged me.

- What?

Oh, it wasn't you?

Of course, it was you!

Robert Redo Bartosiewicz.

Magda.

- What are you doing?

- I was passing through Warsaw

with my sheep Matylda

and I saw you.

My heart was pounding,

I felt butterflies in my stomach,

I crashed my car

and now I'm running

around the Mall to...

to."

We have to meet one day.

I texted you, you didn't answer.

I've changed my number.

Have you?

What did you write?

It doesn't matter.

- May I'?

- Oh, you're here.

This is Magda.

We ran into each other.

And you wanted to invite her

to our wedding.

I must be going.

- Merry Christmas.

- To you too.

Mew...

Come on, we have shopping to do.

Morn?

- What's the matter?

- I want to thank you a lot.

- Did you watch it?

- You were wonderful as usual.

And you reminded me of our trip

to the mountains.

- And I grew my wings.

- We'!! go there again, I promise.

We've collected the whole

amount for the surgery.

- I'll see you in the hospital.

- I love you. Bye.

Bye.

What are you talking about?

Malgosia, get back to the hospital!

Why are you laughing?

Okay, wait.

I'll be there right away.

I don't want to take Kazik with me.

What a shitty day.

Karol left an hour ago.

He's not answering his phone.

Oh, I think he's back.

I'll be there soon.

- Mel.

- Hi!

- Were you a good girl?

- You'll get

No more money.

Relax, darling. I have a job to do here.

Perhaps you need help watching Kazik.

For 2 years,

you haven't given any sign of life.

- It felt good.

- You've thrown me away.

- Why should I give you any signs?

- Mel?

I was a year and a half with you.

You were like a big kid.

I wanted to marry you!

Now you mention that?

Pop in in 2 years.

All right... It didn't work for us,

but Kazik needs a father.

That's why I bought him

a present from you last year.

You owe me a hundred.

And now go.

- My little punk.

- Kazik, do you remember him'?

- See'? He recognized me.

- Whatever. We need to see your aunt.

- How about a playground?

- Wait a moment.

You go to his aunt

and we'll go to the playground.

- Mel, please.

- I fed him, changed his diapers.

- How often?

- It doesn't matter.

I never hurt him.

Please, you know I work with kids.

Kazik, do you want to go with him

to the playground?

Can I have your autograph?

"SECOND LIFE"

Matylda?

Matylda!

You grew up so much.

You even talk. You used to sit up only.

I missed talking to you.

Now you're a big guy.

And you recognized me.

I wouldn't recognize you.

Everybody will recognize a Santa Claus.

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