Santa’s Surprise Visitor
was a cold and snowy night on Christmas Eve, and Santa was busy delivering presents to the children of the world. He had a special passenger with him: a friendly policeman who had met him earlier that evening. Santa had told him about his wife, Mrs. Claus, who was feeling lonely and depressed at the workshop. The policeman had offered to visit her later on, and Santa had gratefully accepted. He hoped that the policeman’s visit would cheer up his wife and make her feel better. “Ho ho ho!” Santa laughed as he landed his sleigh on a rooftop. He grabbed a sack of presents and jumped down the chimney. He quickly placed the gifts under the tree and ate the cookies and milk that the children had left for him. He then climbed back up the chimney and returned to his sleigh.
“You’re amazing, Santa,” the policeman said, admiring Santa’s speed and skill. “How do you do it?”
“It’s all thanks to the magic of Christmas, my friend,” Santa said, smiling. “And the help of my elves, of course. They work very hard to make the toys and wrap them up. They’re the best team in the world.”
“I’m sure they are,” the policeman said, nodding. “But what about your wife? How is she doing?”
Santa’s smile faded a bit. He sighed and looked at the sky. “She’s not doing very well, I’m afraid. She’s been feeling sick and sad for a while now. She misses me when I’m away, and she doesn’t have anyone to talk to. She used to love Christmas, but now she hates it. She says it’s the loneliest time of the year for her.” a milkman came up with a doctor which the policeman had phoned to visit Mrs. ClausSanta and the policeman continued their journey, delivering presents to more houses. They had a few close calls with some curious children and pets, but they managed to avoid being seen. They also had some fun moments, such as when they found a note from a child who asked for a unicorn, or when they saw a snowman wearing a hat and scarf. They laughed and joked with each other, and Santa felt a bit happier. He hoped that his wife was feeling the same way.
Meanwhile, at the workshop, Mrs. Claus was lying in bed, feeling miserable. She had a fever and a headache, and she couldn’t stop coughing. She had no appetite and no energy. She felt lonely and bored, and she wished that Santa was with her. She didn’t care about the presents or the decorations. She just wanted to see her husband and hug him. She wondered if he was thinking about her, or if he was too busy with his work.
Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door. She was surprised, because she wasn’t expecting any visitors. She got up from her bed and put on her robe. She walked to the door and opened it. She was even more surprised to see who was there: a milkman and a doctor“Hello, Mrs. Claus,” the milkman said, smiling. “I’m sorry to disturb you, but I have a special delivery for you. This is Dr. Snow, he’s a friend of mine. He’s here to check on you and make sure you’re okay.”
Mrs. Claus was speechless. She didn’t know what to say. She felt a mix of confusion, curiosity, and gratitude. She wondered who had sent them, and why. She invited them in and thanked them for their kindness. She was touched by their gesture, and she felt a warm feeling in her chest.
The doctor examined her and gave her some medicine. He told her that she had a mild case of the flu, and that she would recover soon. He advised her to rest and drink plenty of fluids. He also gave her a friendly smile and a reassuring pat on the shoulder. He told her that she had a wonderful husband who loved her very much, and that he had a surprise for her later on. He didn’t tell her what it was, but he hinted that it had something to do with a policeman. He winked at her and left her guessing.
a chef cooked her a dinner that she loved