America once brought Russia to Kansas and showed him a field of sunflowers. Russia was so happy to be in such a warm place surrounded by his favorite flower that he almost cried. His life-long dream had finally come true, if only for a moment. He still keeps a dried sunflower petal from that day in his bedroom.
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Sad Hetalia (Headcannons)
FanfictionThis is a book of sad Hetalia headcannons that I've written. This will contain sucidal thoughts, self-harm, depression, and disorders, so proceed with caution. I hope you enjoy! :) (I do not own any Hetalia characters or images.)
