Ok, so this story was on another Wattpad account of mine called "shitsabouttogetreal", but I lost the password to it and I can't get it back sooooo I'm sucking up my pride and I'm posting this fanfic on my main account. The year is 1949. After WW2, Germany was never the same. All of the other nations were cruel to him and didn't take him seriously anymore. It's gotten so bad to the point where Germany's mental state is at borderline depression, and it doesn't help that his brother is no longer there to help him. But could all of that change when he starts getting close to a certain American, his last and only friend?