My dearest Emma,
It is late here, and the workshop has finally gone quiet, which is when I write my letters. I wanted to write yours first. Your name is in the Great Book for 2026, in good clear ink, and beside it is written the thing I want you to know I saw: EMMA.
People think my job is presents. It is not, really. My job is paying attention. That is the sort of thing that never makes a noise, and it is exactly the sort of thing I am looking for.
So tonight I will come when the house is dark and the last light is off, and I will stand for just a moment in your hallway the way I do every year, and be glad. The reindeer will wait on the roof. They are very patient, and they know which houses matter.
Be kind to the people in your house, Emma. Be kind especially on the days when it is hard, because those are the days it counts double.
P.S. — If you choose to leave the reindeer and me a treat, we will be very grateful. The reindeer particularly love it, and they always remember which houses were generous.
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