Dream

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Everything was dark. I was alone withe no other living soul. "Hello? Anybody there?" As soon as I said that, I heard voices.

"You are a nuisance"

"You are weak"

The voices continued as tears began to flow. And one by one, all countries (except Philippines, Romano, and Spain)  appeared in front of me and said bad things about me. But we're worst then Germany's glare and his words were the ones that brought a bigger hole in my heart.

"You are a pasta loving idiot that needs saving and I wish you were never my ally"

That did it. Tears flowed down my cheeks faster that ever. I covered my ears so that I can prevent the voices. "PLEASE STOP IT!!!!"  I yelled "STOP IT PLEASE!!!"

"Ita wake up!"

"Pakiusap gumising ka Italy!"

I then bolted up and looked around. I was in my room with Philippines and big brother Spain. "Philippines....Spain....." I sobbed and let out a loud scream as tears flowed down my already raw cheeks. "Shhh it's okay papa and I are here...." Philippines exclaimed and she hugged me while she rubbed my back. I hugged her back and passed out due to exhaustion.

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Translation:

"Pakiusap gumising ka Italy"- "Please wake up Italy"

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Hello! It's me again thank you for readers who read my story and thank you to all my followers! Love you guys! 

Ps: Sorry for the wait I got lazy and exam is in the way

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