Prologue

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Do you know what it's like to be invisible? To be ignored? And when you are noticed, they even mistake you for someone else. That is my life. 

 I live in my brother's shadow. Everyone talks about what a great country he is. How rich he is, how free he is, how it's so much better than the country whose name they can't remember.

 I sometimes wonder... If I died today... Would anybody notice? Or would they go onto their lives completely oblivious? 

All I want to know is that I mean something. All I want is to be acknowledged, that I'm here and someone, at least one person, who cares. 

All I want

Is to be noticed.

 I sighed as I glanced at the red and white flag on my wall, then fell asleep, tears falling onto my pillow.


AN- I was actually gonna have this for the Hetalia CreepyPasta theories, but change America to Alfred, and say what a great kid he was, and Canada would kill himself, and that was his note he left. But, I've already done 2 Canada theories, and cried the friggin oceans, so I saved the world by not making it over flood. 




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