This tale focuses on a modest coffee shop, known as 'Black Currant Cafe' that serves as a hub for the inhabitants of a diverse town. Said cafe specializes in its vast selection of tea, quality coffee, and maple flavored-products. It's commonly known the cafe was founded by Britain himself, a wealthy businessman child-hood friends with whom runs the bakery across the street. The coffee shop is primarily run by two of his sons as Britain became more distant due to a fight between himself and one of his children. The town strays away from bringing up the topic but admires the child for his independence. Next to Black Currant Cafe lies a flower shop by the name of 'Porosha', well known for its sunflowers. The name's presumably Russian, named by the owner, USSR or more often referred to as Soviet. There seems to a considerable amount of history between the founder of the coffee shop next door and the owner of the flower shop. It is not addressed by those who can sense the atmosphere surrounding the two. The following ships will take place in this fanfiction: Russia x America USSR x Third Reich USSR x Britian (Nothing like a good love triangle) Canada x Ukraine (Not the focus) Germany x Poland (Background) Cover By: Yours truly.All Rights Reserved