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Your way of money // 🇵🇱Poland🇵🇱 //

You were walking down the street, it was a rainy day however, the sun was out so in your mind, you thought it wouldn't be a terrible day today. You were going to go walk in the park, your friends, America, Poland, Canada, Japan, and Denmark were  all busy doing something. America had gone to the gym, Canada went grocery shopping, Japan was working in the café, Poland went for a walk and Denmark was studying in the library. You bought some thing from a unique store that held many old beautiful items,

Such as flower pots, paintings, mini statues, clothes, books, and other things. luckily you had brought an umbrella with you, so you wouldn't be drenched all day, it was light rain, however, you preferred not to be wet. You were walking down the street and was going to walk down the path that led to the park. The park was a huge one. It was an open Grass field, It had a playground, along path that went from one side to the other, benches and old fashioned street lamps. It was your favorite part, you loved how any

setting of the sky, and whether still always made the park very enjoyable to visit. You were lost in your thoughts and weren't paying attention to where you were going, all of a sudden you felt someone, you bumped into someone and fell on the ground hitting your butt. The other person didn't move much " Oh, I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking properly I didn't mean to- " you look up to see who it was. You sat there in shock to who you were looking at " P-Poland? " you asked confused. " oh dear. I'm so sorry y/n, I wasn't paying attention either to where I was going "

He said, in a very calm, but worried way. He offered you his hand, and you gladly took it, Usted back up on your feet " what are you doing here? I thought you were going out for a walk somewhere else? " you asked and then smiled. Poland wasn't the type to always smile a lot, he was a calm, gentle and polite man. He then bent down to pick something he had dropped from bumping into you. It was a gold coin. " hmm " he said to himself. " Oh! A coin I see, the coin is very gold, actually, it is very cold, there's no rust

Or dent or any other marking on it " he said, while looking at the coin. He then caught you looking at the coin in his fingers " what do you think is the value inside money? is it only valuable because everybody says it's valuable? And does the condition of money affect its value as well? " he asked. You turn to him as he looked at the gold coin " well in my opinion, it's only valuable, not just because everybody says so. But how it's defined, a popular definition that everybody believes in it. It is used like

a key, when we use money, we trade it for the things we want or need. It can give us luxury items, or give us the things we need essentially. The certain amount you have, the effect of the possibilities of purchasing things are either limited or more than limited. However, it's always limited, even if you have a big amount " you said, as you then looked away. Poland and couldn't stop staring at you. It was very intriguing to him how you defined money " do you love it? Do you think it controls people? " he asked and then put the coin back in his pocket.

" I don't love it, in a way I love what it can give me. We don't actually like the paper, or how many stacks we have, we love that we are able to have a lots of it, because of what it can give us. And no, money cannot in any possible way control people, money doesn't have feelings or words, it's simply a piece of paper or silver. People choose to change because of money, Money can't change you, you decide to change. A lot of people create powerful wills to never let themselves changed because of money. Money.

Is also used in bad ways too, but it isn't money's fault. It's people use it. You can use money to escape things, or bribe others. The condition of how many is kept is also a factor of importance, value and quality. If money looks dirty, broken or crumpled, it's clear that everybody has touched that certain money, people like the clean appearance, a fresh appearance, because to them, the money is more personal. Because it seems that nobody has touched or owned it. " you said, and then shook your head.

Paul and looked at you in awe. However, his eyes remained calm. He was so surprised and stunned to what you said that it took a couple minutes for him to process. " so what do you think? " you asked as he blinked a couple times then look at you and said. " I think it means nothing. A lot of people respect it and so do I but it doesn't mean it's some thing to me. I can respect it's existence of being something but not care about it. " he said as, as you then thought for a second. " I agree with that too " you said and then smiled. For some reason this made him blush.

" y/n.... I never knew this side of you before. I didn't know you were this thoughtful or uniquely, intelligent in that way. It's very interesting and I like it. " he said, and then slightly smiled. You blushed, you never saw the side of Poland before. You always thought he was always smiling his own business and didn't seem interested in anybody else's existence or presence however, maybe he was always quiet because he was so deep in a thought process of observing and defining things in life, in is on way
" thank you so much, I love how we think alike, or in

a way understand each other " you said, then giggled. " would you like to walk with me in the park? " he said while blushing, scratching his head. He blushed and laughed, trying not to show how shy you can be, you didn't expect him to be so interested " I'd love to " you said softly " I hope you can talk more of these type of things. I think we will be able to connect more this way, I love our friends, but I don't think they will understand something on this level " he said, as you both laughed. And for the rest of the day you walked and talked in the park together.