My love, my beatuy, my wonderful Feli.

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(This will be in Holy Romes pov.)
Oh Italy,

Oh Feli,

Oh love,

My beauty.

I know I have gone.

I know you're heartbroken.

I'm so sorry,

I didn't mean to.

Break the promise.

Oh I wish

I wish

That I can come back.

But for now,

I'll be watching you,

I will always want to see that smile

So please,

Keep me in your memories,

Don't forget me,

But don't always be sad for me.

For I,

I will always love you. 

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