Trump-kun stood there his hair beautifully flowing in the wind. The sun setting as he stood under the blooming cherry blossom tree. He had gotten a love letter in his locker from an anonymous sender. He heard footsteps behind him. He turned around. "Biden-kun..?" He said, confused. "You put the letter in my locker?" "Yes I was the one who left the letter." Biden kun replied. "B-but I thought you were in love with Obama kun?" "I was wrong." Said Biden-kun. "This whole time it has been you I was in love with. Not Obama-kun." Trump-kun had started to tear up. He never thought his crush would have felt the same way he had. They then kith kithed and rode into the sunset. The end 😜
