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Under the same sky

There was a small table set up in a beautiful green field. The table was covered in a soft blue table cloth and had a giant blue umbrella sticking up from the middle, casting the table in shadow and keeping the sun away.

On this table was a basket full of delicious food of the Spanish variety, wonderful French china, and three kinds of drinks: German beer, Spanish red wine, and French red wine, chilling in a small container of slowly melting ice.

Such a wonderful looking picnic, however, the ones who set it up weren't even at the table enjoying it. They were a few feet away laying on their backs the grass cloud watching.

"It's been quite a while since we last did this, hasn't it?" said Spain.

"It has," replied France. "When was the last time all three of us were together Prussia?"

Prussia was quiet as he thought about it. "I think it was 1923," he said finally. "The world has changed a lot since then." Prussia let out a laugh.

"I remember being pissed at you France."

"And I remember being pissed at you as well," laughed France.

Spain rolled over and looked at the other two nations. "And I was trying to keep you two from fighting each other and breaking my table. Which I would have made you both pay for if you did."

The three friends laughed before falling silent again. Spain rolled back on his back and looked at the sky again.

"I'm glad you are back, Prussia," he said softly.

"I'm glad too. I know you two missed my awesomeness!" Prussia proudly said.

France chuckled.

"You know we were never really apart," he said.

"Huh?"

France lifted his hand and pointed to the sky.

"We were all under the same sky, so we were never completely apart."

"That is so cheesy," said Prussia, "But I think you are on to something."

"I know I am."

Silence fell on them again.

"The food is getting cold," said Spain but he sounded like he didn't care.

"The drinks must be warm now," said France off handedly.

Prussia looked at a fluffy blue cloud with a fond look in his eyes before finally speaking.

"And I don't even care."