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Italy part 4

  You and Italy walked around a famous art museum that paid tribute to all the great artists of 

your country.

"You really like art, don't you, Italy."

"Yeah, I love art."

"Me too." You stopped to look at one of the painting.

It was of a beautiful country side.

"This one was actually done in your country, Italy. I was so jealous of (men's name) he got to go 

and I didn't."

"You knew the painter?"

"Yeah, I knew most of the painters in this museum. One of these paintings around here is of me 

as a child."

"Let's go find it." Italy grabbed your hand and pulled you along look for the painting.

"There, is that it?"

"Yeah, that's the one."

It was a painting of you in a ragged old dress, smiling brighter then the sun, spinning around in 

an open field.

"My country was so poor back then but I didn't know no better. I just took things for what they 

were."

"Your even more beautiful now than you were back then."

You blush a little and giggle.

Italy surprised you be kissing your lips but ending it all to quickly.

"Sorry, bella."

"No it's OK, Italy."

"Um (country name) can I ask you something?"

"Let me guess it's about pasta, right?" You said teasing him a little.

"No, it's about your bracelet."

You looked down at your leather bracelet with his flag engrave on it.

"It was a gift from (mans name) he brought it back with him from your country. Ever since then I 

wore it hoping one day I would meet you and here you are." You said giggling at the end.

He surprise kissed you again, this time a little longer before pulling away.

"I really like you, bella."

"I really like you too." You said leaning in to surprise kiss him like he did to you but it failed he 

kissed back like he was expecting it.

"God, I love this guy so much."