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Dear journal,

     Boldog karácsonyt!

     I am very excited for Christmas! It has to be one of my favorite times of the year! Or, well, it used to be. I don't know how I feel anymore.

     The scrapes from Halloween have healed and I'm hoping they don't scar. Eliza can explain more about those, I don't feel like it.

     I miss home.

     And yes, I know this is my home. I am aware it has been for several years. But I'm referring to my home back in my universe. When I first visited as an AU, people took a liking to me. We had expected that I would be sent back home. . . But I wasn't. Actually, I haven't gone home once since I left.

     I haven't seen the female nations in ages. Not to mention, I miss being one of the only males. It made me feel important. I miss my friends and home.

     I think Eliza might be starting to notice my homesickness. Don't get me wrong, I love her. . . But I think it would be nice to spend Christmas with the ladies back home again. And my friends too, of course. I don't exactly have a family, but I enjoy the parties hosted. They make me feel like I am a part of something bigger.

     Christmas in this Hungary will be different than my Hungary. . . I mean, we celebrate the same way, but we Nyos aren't exactly like our counterparts but with a gender change. No, we have our own personalities. I miss my friends. I miss my people.

     But don't tell Liza. I don't think she'd like hearing that.

-Nyo!Hungary

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