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France part 6

  You sat on the crib hiding your face in your hands, trying to hide silent tears.

"Here." A male voice said a French accent in his voice.

You looked up and accepted the handkerchief from a boy who looked a lot like France.

"Thank you."

"Let my guess, someone broke your heart." He said sitting beside you.

"Is it that obvious?"

"No, just a lucky guess. My name's Francis by the way."

You smiled softly. "(Your name)."

"Wow, it's a lot like...thank you flying mint bunny."

"Francis? Would you mind...it late and I don't want to walk home alone."

"Of course I'll walk you home, a beautiful girl shouldn't be walk home alone anyway."

You kissed his cheek sweetly.

"Thank you, Francis."

The end