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-)

This is a story about a girl named Estonia that had Hanahaki ever since his boyfriend or if she even calls him that, after she got independence she recently found out that Finland wasn't the same anymore