"Do you ever think all of this can just go away?" The Southeast Asian country whispered through the barren wind, hunching over as his green uniform crumpled beneath his tired posture. "I moved on and yet- I'm still here." smiling cruelly, he wiped away the remaining dirt from his exhausted face, "I'm still here..." And his companion who was shrouded by concern only leaned in against Philip, and mumbled softly against the cold quiet he used to hate in this continuous dream when they used to be alone, but not anymore. "I'm here too, you know." Highschool, a place where all drama and all embarrassing memories are created. But this highschool carries important students who are the representatives of their country, both small and big. Both stupid and stupider. Regretfully, Phil is one of those students. All he can do now is dream, literally.

I deleted my fist story because I dunno what to put their but anyways. this story is all about a girl named Philippines who always gets hurt And this is a fan fiction it's all fake and WARNING self harm... [ edit : this is my first story so I completely understand if y'all don't like it ]