Germany sat in the kitchen, making wursts, it had been about a week and a half since Italy had left. He missed him, it's so quiet now that he's gone.
The German had not been so focused as of late and ended up burning his meal; he didn't care though. He scraped the burnt mess on his plate and sat down, eyes lingering on the empty spot across from him where he had accidentally set another plate.
He picked at his food, not hungry in the slightest, but if he didn't eat then Japan would come over and force him too. Not that he didn't enjoy the company, he just hated the idea of someone pitying him like that. Especially Japan, who was a respected colleague.
After eating about too bites, he put it in the fridge, pretending he'd eat it later. Then the German trudged outside, checking the mail which he had not done since Italy had left.
He was surprised by how much mail he'd received. He'd received some bills, junk mail, etc.
But most importantly, he's received a letter... from Italy.
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Off to War (Hetalia Fanfic)
FanfictionWWIII has started. All of the nations must come up with a decision on who will fight... Because if all of the nations were to die in war then the world would be in havoc. So everyone agreed on drawing straws. However who was picked would shock you...
