"Germany!!! Germany!!!" The small Italian shouted, tugging the German's arm. "Ja, vhat is it Italy?" "Let's go over there!!!" He shouted eagerly, pointing at a random carnaval game. "Not now!" Germany said sternly. "If we go now, we'll miss the couple's competition!" Germany was never one to be late. He had been dating Italy for weeks now, but his endless excitement always managed to put a smile on his face.
It was a beautiful day, the romance festival had come to town! It had everything, food, rides, pictures, games, It truly was a delight! But what they were famous for, was the couples competition.
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