𝐵𝑢𝑛𝐵𝑢𝑛'𝑠 𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦. [𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 1927.]

April 19, 1940.

Looking at the grey sky, sitting on the grass, was watching the birds flying scared about the storm coming, as heard some steps coming.

S.Ukraine- Как дела..? [How are you..?]- asked looking at him and then at his back, at those large wounds with staples in his back through the broken holes in his shirt.

S.Bun- I don't know..- said looking empty at the sky, feeling jealous by the birds.

S.Ukraine- Mmh..-looked at the sky too, and sighed to look down and sit by his side.-It's truth that..you like boys..?

S.Bun- I d-don't!! Estonia was lying..- said scared to hug himself and hide half of his face on knees.-..i just think one of them it's..cute..-but I'm not a disgusting fagot!

S.Ukraine- looked at him a bit sad to put his hand on his brother's shoulder.- You are my brother, BunBun..i won't never judge you..never.

Both of them hugged while Ukraine was avoiding touch bun's back to not hurt him.

S.Bun- They all hate me..right?

S.Ukraine-sighed a bit sad to take distance.- I'll tell them it was a lie.. alright?..

S.Bun-..thank you Ukraine.

Thank you.