It was the day before Thanksgiving and a little boy was wishing he had a family to have Thanksgiving with, but he didn't. The little boys name was Chucky. Chucky would peek into windows to see the happy family with there nice and yummy dinners. Chucky didn't have a home or a family( like I said). Chucky was so desperate he even snuck into houses at midnight. He wasn't to proud on what he does but that's the only way he could survive. Chucky's mom and dad died when he was only 7 yrs. old . None of the family took him in. He didn't have one pair of shoes.
