"Come along America" Washington said, as he opened the door of the nation's cabin. "I have something to show you.". Young America followed his boss, wondering of what is this surprise. "Is it a new toy or a monument?" He asked with his curiosity as he walked with Washington. Washington laughed "No, it's not something like that."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes I'm sure."
"Are you really really sure?"
"Yes..."
"Are you re-"
"America, stop it..."
America giggles. "Then, what is it? It has to be something good."
"Trust me, it is probably the best thing that you will see in your life," George Washington said with a smile on his face and looked at the young nation. The smile soon faded and looked away, "and beyond mine.". "Don't worry," America said with a wide smile, "We've had some good times together and we'll continue to make more!" The old man smiled once more He can really lighten people up. He thought. He then began to remember the first time when he met America.
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Washington, a leader of one of the groups of people that have left Britain, was keeping progress of how the camp was doing. "Hmmm..." He wondered, "Food, maybe able to last a more few days, water, seems like we need to get some more before winter hits, wood..." He was interrupted by one of the guards coming in. "Chieftain?" The guard said, entering his tent. "Yes, make it quick, it seems like I have a lot of work to do." He told his guard as he was looking at some documents and looked at them with discouragement. "Um, we've found a child with no mother or father with him"
"Does he remember what happened to them?"
"No, but he remembers only a few things."
"Like?"
"Well, he said he was a nation."
"A NATION?!" He dropped the documents on the floor. The word, nation was a word that Washington wished that he would ever hear again. From the tyrannical rule of Britain's current line of kings, Washington hoped not to hear nation in his life again. Britain's kings did nothing to help what starvation and diseases that pledged the civilians that lived there. The people of Great Britain tried to rebel, but the armies of the government were to strong to fight against and the end result was to leave their home and set out for new lands to settle.
"Yes," The guard spoke," He told us that he's name was America."
"Well, I'd like to speak with this America if you don't mind."
"Okay, he's sitting near the fire last time I checked."
Washington stormed out of his tent and headed toward the campfire. A nation? He thought You've got to be joking.