Someone today told me Santa does not exist when I kept talking about Christmas.
He does exist.
One among us.
One soul who can fix us all with the little things they do. Happiness in our mind is Santa.
Peace in our soul is Santa.
The cool breeze is Santa.
The mentos in return for the change the shopkeeper does not give is Santa. The cute kid you see in the bus that makes us smile is Santa.
We are Santa and we exist.