Chapter One: Hope

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Canada knew from the start that he was not meant for love. That everyone he did love would just forget about his existence. Because they always did. And each time he would have to reintroduce himself, "I'm Canada, Canada! don't you remember?" But they never did. His own family, people he's met, even his little polar bear that he carried around constantly. Yes, Canada knew from the start, he knew, and yet, he still held a tiny sliver of hope that he could never squash down. He called himself pathetic, he tried to convince himself of how silly it was to hope. That his tears from being forgotten time after time after endless amounts of time proved just how naive, how painful it was to hope. But when he lay asleep under the covers of his bed, that was the only thing he dreamed about.
Who knew, that his dreams were about to take form.



Authors Notes:
Eyyy there! My second fic is about prucan if you haven't guessed already lol, I'm gonna make it angsty and fluffy and it will have multiple chappies and YOU WILL LOVE IT... Hopefully. Also! I'm planning on a really... Loving... chap if you get my drift ;) wink wonk. We'll get to that chap later XD

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