When I was five I looked forward to the Christmas holidays because I got to see my dad. My family lived in Mexico and my dad worked in the U.S. He would go see the family once a year. Our family never had money to buy toys, but my dad would always bring me dolls. I never took them out of the packages, but I still played with them.
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