On Christmas day, I was opening presents. As I was opening one present, I saw a price tag. I asked my parents why there was a price tag because I always thought that Santa's elves made the presents.
Later that day, I thought that the wrapping paper looked familiar. I went into my parent's bedroom and looked around. I went into the closet and what I saw made me very sad.
I moved a bag and saw the exact same wrapping paper that was on my presents from Santa. I was devastated and ripped the paper out. I ran downstairs crying and asked my parents to explain. I ended up finding out that Santa wasn't real.