"E-England, how many fingers...am I holding up?" America gasped out. He held up three fingers directly in front of England's face.
America prayed to every power that would listen that he would not receive the answer that he knew was coming.
"A-America," England stated, tears forming in his eyes, "I'm sorry. But it appears, I can no longer see."
You let out a gasp, watching the scene before you unfold. Your five year old frame was racked with sobs, but you couldn't fully understand why he couldn't see.
You meekly took your glasses off to wipe your eyes before offering them to England.
"Would you like to try my glasses?"
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i'M sOrRy
i'M sO sO sOrRy
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Hetalia x Reader Drabbles
FanfictionRandom little scenes that I will probably think of in the precipices of the night.
