•America's POV.•
~In heaven..~I was sitting in a field of flowers, making a flower crown. It was pretty. It was golden, blue, red and white. It shimmered too.
"Hey Meri!" I looked over, it was Russia. He tackle hugged me, as I hugged back, placing the flower crown aside.
"Hey, Russ!" I smiled, and hugged him tightly.
Russia eventually let go and sat next to me. He began making his own flower crown. It was the same colors as mine.
It looked pretty..
•No-ones POV.•
~With all of America and Russia's friends and family.~France tearfully placed a golden, blue, red and white flower crown on America's coffin. USSR did the same, but to Russia's coffin.
USSR then turned around, and faced everyone who was sitting. Ukraine. Belarus. Germany. A few more.
"Thank you, everyone.. I can't process what's happened but, may them both rest in peace. Russia was a royal son, trustworthy friend, and to France's son, a loving.. Boyfriend." USSR rubbed his face, as he walked off, sitting in the corner of the room, at a chair.
France couldn't say a word, she burst in to tears before a word could even slip out.
The funeral of the two was sweet. They where buried beside each other, probably how they would've wanted it.
==============================================Heya's blossom's, I didn't have much for a funeral but thank you SinTEAowo for the idea! ❤️
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