"Finally the conference is over." I sigh.

I look around at the leaving country's each going to do who knows what. Barely anyone knew I existed I mean it's not like seal and where I'm not even considered. And not like Canada who gets forgotten a lot. But not really noticed which sucks. I wall out to find some food I don't really know what to eat. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me tell you about me. I'm Georgia that small country near Russia. Don't ask how I'm still independent that's my secret not yours. I don't really have any friends to talk to during the conference all the bigger country's forget me completely no prob there not really a fan of them again. There's on country I can't ever get off my mind. Norway. He's so strong and powerful I wish I could be like him. I'm not sure if it's love I feel or of its something else but I know I want to be his friend at least. But back to me in the present. I went to a local shop for some food and got a ice cream. I felt like having something sweet. When I walk out I almost run into Norway. He was coming in as I was leaving. luckly I noticed before I crashed into him. But why was he here? Didn't he have other things to do?

"Hello Georgia what brings you here?" He said

"Ah..ice cream. I got hungry."

"Really well mind if I join you?"

Wait did he just say he wanted to hang out with me. Yes. This is perfect.

"Sure Norway. your always welcome to join me. I'll be sitting in that booth by the window while you order."

"Alright."

Norway walked over to the counter to order. I had already eaten moat of my ice cream so this might be a bit dull. As I put a spoon ful of cookies and cream ice cream in my mouth norway was looking frantically in his pockets for some money. I thought it looked a little funny. I walked over and paid for it while he was still looking for his wallet. I sat back into the booth as he finally gave up. The cashier only laughed. Norway started with a questioning look. The cashier told him what I did and Norway turned and smiled at me. That was the first time I've ever seen him smile at me. Or anyone for that matter. When he came back he had blueberry ice cream with him. We talked about the country's. How some are annoying, some are rude, and some are just plain idiots. It was the great time of my life it felt like as time flew by I waved good by to Norway and headed back to my hotel room I hoped to see him again soon. Little did I know I would