A spy is never an easy task for a single father of 50,but the story doesn't focus on his single father life,no no no it focuses on how BADASS he can be as a spy,and partially shows his failure of a love life.
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America wrote down as fast as he could on his documents,right now he was signing paperwork regarding the mission he had just completed.It was 8:38 PM,the sun had already gone down.A small portion of countries where there too Canada,France,Kazakhstan,and Ukraine.Not too many countries were there since everyone was going out to party and get lap dances by random women,since America was a father and he didn't like getting drunk in clubs after several incidents that may or may have not affected his love life he stayed behind completing his boring paperwork.He sighed in distress 'The last pile.' America thought he could feel his wrist hurting a little but nothing too serious.So he decided to continue working until he was done.
(1 HOUR AND 12 MINUTES LATER)
When he was finally done he sighed and looked around the office....no one was there,only him,himself,and I What? .Anyway America slowly got up but than he heard the sounds of disappointment,shame,depression,Fear,calmness?,and the feeling of failure.Thunder and Rain, "UGHHHH!WHY ME!" America exclaimed he didn't bring his umbrella cause he didn't know it was gonna rain "Welp,time to sacrifice my beautiful fur coat.You were so beautiful so gentle,and still smell like *sniffs coat* cheap perfume, *sniffs again* sex? *sniffs one last time* and..Germany's cologne? What the hell he never wore this.I mean I left it at his place once but that's it,*Groan* nevermind by sweet baby *kisses fur coat*." America walked out HQ and started walking towards his penthouse sacrificing his fur coat.He didn't have his phone or wallet What kind of person doesn't bring that with them? *fruit gummies slowly raises their hand* PUT THE DAMN HAND DOWN .So no Uber or bus.
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When he made it home he immediately threw his fur coat onto the dirty pile of clothes and yeeted himself onto his bed.And fell asleep at that instant...until he heard a knock at his door "UGH!People,LET ME SLEEP!" America yelled he abruptly got up from bed and walked to his door.As he opened the door slowly heard a baby?Crying?This got all of America's attention at once,it was like when he took all of his clothes in front of a person AHEM!HOLY CHILDREN ARE READING he completely opened the door,looked around and saw a baby basket I wrote baby casket,and than I was like Naw this isn't the right word,so I searched it up,and it showed me multiple baby coffins,and I started crying cause I love babies on the ground attached to it was a note.'PLEASE KEEP MY CHILD UNTIL I COME BACK TOMORROW NIGHT!!' it read,America stared at the baby and the note back and forth "Okay,this reminds me of Mexico when I showed him Texas he was like 'Aww cute baby,keep him until I return' Guess what, he never came back that is until he wanted to have sex again than we had another again and so the cycle began again ." America said he slowly picked up the crying baby "Aww poor baby,come inside." America continued, he picked up the basket and carried it inside while holding the baby.
He cradled the baby in his arms mumbling the Abc's why?He didn't know, all of his kids loved it when he sang Abc's when they were babies. "Okay,where's you mama?I should actually contact Mr UN first." America said he continued cradling the baby "wait!No I shouldn't do that.He'll call child services,and I'm pretty sure whoever left me this baby knows me." America mumbled to himself,he walked to the guest bedroom and put the baby basket down with the baby in it.He walked back into the living room and scrolled down his phone wondering who to tell about this situation.All of a sudden he got a call from
