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13 Colonies (America) has a great connection with his father, England. But when a sweet child becomes a rebellious teen who feels no one listens to him or understands what he's going...
January 24, 1781 Location: London, England Time: 8:00am
Britain yawned as he woke up from a good night's sleep. He stretched then just looked at the ceiling thinking to himself.
Did I dream that America came back? Or did he come back? Britain sighs then gets dressed. He feels like walking to America's old room to make sure it wasn't a dream.
Stepping through the halls he saw it was still slightly dark out and it was cold due to it being January.
Britain went up the stairs and was then right in front of America's old room he inhaled as he opened the door slowly and quietly. Britain peaked through and didn't see any sign of America, there wasn't even any disorder that would signal that someone was in there.
Britain sadly sighs, must have been a dream.
He closes the door then leaves. It felt so real. I feel like I touched him I forgave him. He thought to himself as he passed by rooms, then he heard something. Was it snoring?
Britain saw that he was in front of the library door. He turns the door then sees America sitting by a desk with a book in front of him, and he was asleep.
"It really wasn't a dream," Britain whispered. He walked over to America, who was lightly snoring over the book. Britain quietly laughed at how cute his son was; America moved a little and silently mumbled to himself. Britain blinked, he wasn't sure if America was dreaming or waking up. Britain decided to leave him alone since he might have not slept that well all night. Before he left, he moved America's hair out of his face and America reacted like he was being comforted, relaxing without knowing because he was asleep.
Britain smiled warmly, he walked to the door then open it but before he closed it he curiously looked back at sleeping America, he felt so blessed that America came back, then he quietly closed the doorway.
Britain hadn't walked that far before Canada hugged him.
"Oh! Good Morning Canada." Britain was taken by surprise.
"Morning dad!" He replied, "How are you?"
"Just fine." Canada let him go.
"Do you think the destruction twins and I could go out and see the farm animals nearby? It's been getting cold and Aussie wanted to make sure that they weren't freezing." Canada giggled.
"Sure, Aussie can be an extreme animal lover, but could you take America with you?"
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Canada choked. "Do..." Canada lengthened his words dramatically, "I have to...?" Canada looked to the side of the room.
"I think it would be good for America to see the home he once lived in."
