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Reich drove for 10 minutes before entering the big city of Berlin. He was astonished about how much it has changed. It made him feel an emotion other than anger for the first time. Sadness and nostalgia. He decided it could still be fixed and altered back to its former glory, right? Either way he couldn't think about it more otherwise it would make him more sad and maybe he would drive his car into other ones.

He finally found a car park and decided to park the car there. He grabbed the keys and turned off the car. After many decades he's still an amazing driver, and even with a new model. Fortunately he parked next to many shops, or that's what he thought they were. He entered the perimeter of the shops and put his head down. Normally country humans get a lot of attention, even if there wasn't many people around. He was dressed as Germany after all, and their height even matched too. He narrowed his eyes and sunk his head down.

People started to catch onto the German. Crowds started to form around him. He started to run along the side of the street, and before he knew it some police men showed up to protect him. Wow, it was like he was in the 40's again. He rushed into a shop, and thankfully it was for clothing. He searched around and found some black shades which would block out his eyes. He arrived at the checkout, and glanced behind him as there was a ruckus of noise. Tens of people crowded the outside of the store and began to take photos of the country, the only separation being the police. He quickly turned back and accidentally made eye contact with the girl. Although she was a huge fangirl of Germany, she noticed his appearance was off. His eyes were red, and he was buying glasses... odd. Nonetheless she was excited of meeting the quite literal country she is from.

"Hallo, Deutschland! Ich bin ein großer Fan von dir!"  (Hello, Germany! I am a huge fan of you!)

She smiled, bursting with excitement. Reich just looked down and smiled back. All he wanted was those glasses and wanted to leave this place. His time was running out. He checked the German phone, it was 8:50am. Germany dropped his smile. The girl noticed.

"Oh, es tut mir so leid, Sie warten zu lassen, Sir! Bitte verzeihen Sie mir, hier können Sie diese kostenlos erhalten!!" ( Oh, I'm so sorry to keep you waiting, sir! Please forgive me, you can get these for free here.)

She paced her words and hurried to give them to him. He waved and hurried out, applying them to his face. Now he was quite identical except the fashion choice. The police began to build up a walk way for him. Everyone was wondering why he would enter the public on this kind of occasion, but were extremely eager to see him. He was handsome and above most standards after all, and had was politically stable. It was like seeing a diamond in a pile of dirt.

Reich rushed forward to the BMW, and drove out instantly, he remembered the mark of where to go. This UN meeting was hosted in Berlin too! It was like it was fate. (Pretend it is please, thanks)

He drove to the destination, and noticed a gigantic crowd of thousands formed around the large building. He drove up to one of the gates and the guards in the post waved to him.

"Warum fuhr Deutschland das Auto?" (Why was Germany driving the car?)

They asked each other; they all shrugged.

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Reich glanced around at the newly found complex. He found a park space and headed that way with a loud noise of fans yelling behind him.

He locked his car and stepped out, there was, in front of him, a large beautifully painted and designed staircase. He slowly walked up it, with a few cars arriving in. The large wooden door were already opened, inviting him in. There laid 2 grand staircases. It was magical. The sign was in English, which read:

"All countries head to the 2nd floor"

Perfect; it was up those stairs. He continued stepping up, hearing a bit of chatter as he progressed forward to Pearl doors. He entered the extravaganza of a room. It was beautiful, and in the centre was a long table filled with countries. Basically all the chairs were filled. What he didn't notice were all of them facing him with a strange stare.

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