Bad day

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by FivenightProtector

by FivenightProtector

                                    
                                              The blonde laid in his bed, the covers over his face.
"Just a bad day." He said to himself
"It's just a bad day."
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, the Canadian slowly got out of bed, and walked to the door, opening it he saw his boyfriend with Canadian Bacon, Pancakes, and two bottles of maple syrup.
                          "I'm sorry your hockey team lost."
                          The Canadian can't help but chuckle and step out of the way to let the East German in.