When Germany calceled the trainig, Italy started worrying. He fly to Berlin only to find out that his friend is sick. He decide to help him get better. In the same time he descover old indetity of the blonde man... Will this two be together again?
Alena means "light" and it's my name, but nobody never calls me like that, everyone calls me Leni.
I am not that depressed even if we can think so okay, it's only in the first chapters (I hope, depends on the writer mood ;-;)
Shitty. Motherfuckin. Poetry.
Simple as that
(Disclaimer: I've never read a fuckin poem in my entire fuckin life and I got no fuckin clue what the fuck a poem is supposed to look like.)