Dear Santa,

I literally have no words because there aren’t any words in English, Spanish, or any known language capable enough to express how grateful I am right now.

As I said in my exchange profile, I won’t be spending Christmas with my family so, instead I kinda lied to my boss so that I could have some free days this past week and go to Spain (if somebody asks you, my mum was very sick, even if the Instagram’s photos says the contrary- she was suffering on the inside). The thing is that, because of my little adventure, I couldn’t open your gift until now. Well, two days ago, but I’ve been trying to write this message since them and I kept on deleting it because it didn’t feel perfect enough. And your gift deserves perfection.

Thank you, thank you so much. I’ve been participating in the Reddit exchanges for quite some time and, although every gift I received was really nice, none of them had the understanding and personal meaning that yours had. And none of them made me cry like your, that’s for sure.

I made sure Remy felt very welcomed in his new home. Oh, I named the little nameless rat Remy in honor of the rat in the Pixar’s movie Ratatouille. And I’m saving every note that he wrote in your name that came along with every gift in a very special place (inside the TARDIS, the ship of Doctor Who). I love every single gift and I don’t know how to show my gratitude honest enough so you could believe me when I say that you really change the Christmas of a stranger and made her life a little happier.

Thank you.