The Day Before Christmas

By Edith S., Cleveland
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When it was the day before Christmas I was in my playroom my cousin came to the basement, that where I live.  He lives in the first floor.  So he came to my house he had a pair of scissors and chop my hair off.  I was crying my mom came to see why was I crying my cousin left so 3 years later we were fighting.  But we played too.