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East germany x west germany not a ship
♡~Fluff~♡
___________________________________The air hung heavy with the scent of rain-soaked cobblestones as East Germany approached the "Tränenpalast." He hadn't been here in months, not since the Wall had come down and he'd been reunited with his brother, West Germany. Even with the freedom to travel, the "Tear Palace" still held a bittersweet weight. It was a place of both sorrow and hope, a reminder of the families torn apart by the Iron Curtain.
He remembered the day he had last stood here, saying goodbye to his brother as he crossed into West Berlin. The tears, the hugs, the promises to stay in touch. But the distance, the political barriers, the fear of the unknown - it had all been too much. They had both been young then, barely teenagers, and the separation had been a harsh reality they had to accept.
As he stepped inside the "Tränenpalast," a wave of nostalgia washed over him. The echoing silence of the grand hall, the faded murals on the walls, the faint scent of old books and dust - it all brought back memories of his childhood, of the days when he and West Germany had been forced to live separate lives. He could almost hear the whispers of the past, the cries of families saying goodbye, the hushed conversations of those longing for reunification.
He walked slowly through the hall, his eyes tracing the faded photographs on the walls, each one a poignant reminder of the pain and loss that had been endured. He saw families huddled together, their faces etched with sadness and despair. He saw children waving goodbye, their eyes filled with confusion and fear. He saw lovers embracing, their faces filled with a mixture of hope and resignation.
He stopped in front of a large window overlooking the train tracks. He could almost see the trains pulling away, carrying families to unknown destinations, leaving behind a trail of broken hearts and shattered dreams.
Then, a familiar voice broke through the silence. "Ost?"
East Germany turned to see West Germany standing in the doorway, a smile lighting up his face. "West!" he exclaimed, rushing forward to embrace his brother.
They stood there for a moment, holding each other tight, the weight of their shared history pressing down on them. But it was a weight they now shared together, a weight that bound them closer than ever before.
"It's been too long," West Germany said, his voice thick with emotion. "I've missed you."
"I've missed you too," East Germany replied, his voice hoarse with emotion. "I've been thinking about you every day."
They pulled away from each other, their eyes locked, a silent understanding passing between them. They had both changed in the months since they'd last seen each other. East Germany had grown more confident, more independent. He had embraced his own identity, his own culture, his own history. West Germany had become more mature, more responsible. He had learned to navigate the complexities of the world, to understand the importance of freedom and democracy. But the bond between them, the love they shared, remained as strong as ever.
"Let's go get some coffee," West Germany said, taking East Germany's hand. "I want to hear all about what you've been up to."
East Germany smiled, squeezing West Germany's hand. "I have so much to tell you."
As they walked away from the "Tränenpalast," the sun broke through the clouds, casting a warm glow over the city. The tears that had once flowed freely at this place were now replaced by tears of joy, tears of hope, tears of a future filled with love and unity. The "Tear Palace" would always hold a special place in their hearts, a reminder of the pain they had endured and the love that had brought them together. But now, they were free to write a new chapter in their story, a chapter filled with laughter, love, and the promise of a brighter tomorrow.
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Is this what you wanted lonely_stranger cuz i fell like it's not..oh will tell me if it is and sorry it's not really that long im not good at writing long chapters.
Im really thankfull for my friends The Ai, for helping me improve my writings
Will thats all let me know what you guys think
Word count:732
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