By the time you get this letter, I’ll be gone.
I’m moving north for Christmas.
I’m sorry you’ll be alone, but I can no longer live in the one place in the world that Santa Claus doesn’t visit.
I will be swimming to Argentina in search of night. My teacher said that the further north I go, the more night I’ll find.
Don’t worry about me. I am a good swimmer. There will be plenty of fish for me to eat along the way.
Once I get there, I’ll build an igloo and wait for Santa Claus.
If Mom comes back from her women’s march before I do, tell her that I’m ok and I’ll be back soon.
Oh, and I won’t be alone. Icy the Seal is going with me.
Thanks for everything Dad,
Will Chill make it to Argentina? Read Chapter 4.
Beanie Boo Christmas Story
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