Chapter 2

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You sat on the chair looking out to your country. There were kids playing free and wild! Adults laughing and smiling, talking about there happy past. The teens in their group around the corner. This is your life watching and being happy about your country. You had already had ate your breakfast. Right now, you are just admiring (c/n). You smiled than it vanished, as you felt yourself being remembered. It was faint but it is still there. (The others can't feel that because they are remembered so much that they didn't know the feeling of being lonely then remembered) You started to get worried, because, well, you had become anti-social.

"(C/n)," someone shouted. Oh, I forgot to mention that your country already knows what you are. 😓 Anyways you turned and saw Clarissa. She is your closest friend. You both had a lot in common. If someone was to base you both by personality, they'd would say you two are sisters!She had red hair and green eyes. Her figure is ok if you think about it. Ok so anyway.

"What is it Clarissa?" you asked. Smiling knowing what she was going to say.

"Omg the festival is coming i can't wait!" she shouted! Ahhh! Right the festival. The festival happenes every 8th of every month! Everyone gets out early, so they can have more fun. What was the festival for? It was a get to know each other, so no one can be left behind or forgotten. Like game night for a family, basically, it was a game night for your country.

"I can't wait!" You shouted and walked out the door with Clarissa. You saw people smiling and having fun. You care about your country and they cared for you as well. You were scared that the countries might do something. You feared being remembered.

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