Note: For a while it will be in diary format, then switch back. The titles will be dates until they stop, instead of Chapters. Sorry for any inconviences. :)
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June 18
I awoke this morning on the couch, with no recollection of the previous night. I didn’t know what day it was, or what had happened the day before. Clouds covered the sky outside, and the entire day was dark.
It wasn’t until about noon that I had figured it out. I was alone. Everyone had left. As I thought about it more, I didn’t remember Norway leaving. The last time I saw Iceland was when he dropped his books, and I saw Finland and Sweden last after dinner.
I assumed to myself that Norway was still here, and it felt like he was, but I soon found out he was…gone. He must’ve left with Iceland.
I was handling their absence quite well, but Norway got in my head. Memories were constantly replaying themselves in my head, and I had no escape. I would curl up on my bed and sit there, shocked.
I mustn’t let it take control of me. I don’t miss Norway. No matter how hard it was to write that, I don’t miss him that much.
So now I’m sitting here in the corner of my bedroom, writing this. It gives me closure to write here, and make it seem like I’m not alone.
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Midnight Goodbyes- An APH Nordic Fan-Fiction
Fanfiction"If you love something, set it free." What a stupid quote. Leaving only leads to loneliness. Loneliness leads to other things. Those things are not pleasant. This is why we mustn't leave the ones we love...
