If history had been horrible, why do people expect you to forget it, just because it's been a few decades...? How could the others have forgotten already? Estonia could swear that she had tried to live normally this whole time, but for some reason... it just never worked out. (Real talk, this is just a FinEst fanfiction with a ton of side stories-)

One time a Estonian Girl walked down a path to the Nordic House, Greeted by Sweden, Then she See's a Finnish Man, She Remembers..Childhood Friend, She wanted to be a Nordic badly still, bribing Denmark with Lego's don't work. To listen to the rest, read this wattpad story.