Entry 8,
I have been practicing ever since yesterday in order to get the spell right. I have read it over and over in my mind until I can remember nothing but the spell... I hope that it works. Yet, I can't help but sigh as I think that this is the last night that Spain will ever get to spend with Romano... Hell, this is the last night that anyone will spend with Romano. I only hope that he won't mind his new life without us.
Why does that thought bring a tear to my eye?
-England
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England's Diary
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