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𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 (𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍)𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎(𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎). 𝙰𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎?

𝚈𝚎𝚜.             𝙽𝚘.

𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍. 𝙸𝚏 𝚗𝚘𝚝, 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚎 '𝙼𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎....'(𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚘𝚞𝚝). 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚎, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚑𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚢𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚕: *(𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢). 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 18!

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As I sat down on one of the chairs near the table, looking through the window, I took a sip from my tea.

It's snowing outside.

The holiday season is drawing near within days, huh?

Suddenly, I heard a ring. France seemed like she heard it too.

"Britain, dear, could you please get the phone?"

I placed my cup of tea on the table and stood up. Then I walked over to the telephone.

I understand France, she usually takes the phone but this time I'm taking it, as she's tucking the kids to bed since it's their afternoon nap time.

"Hello?" I ask the caller.

"Uh.....hi, Britain!"

It's UN.

"UN, it is safe to assume that you needed something from me, right?" I ask.

"Yeah. We've got a problem, ASEAN's laptop has a virus, and we didn't bring ours. Could you perhaps lend him one of yours?" UN asks awkwardly, followed by a awkward laugh. I sighed.

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