~England's POV~
I sat there like always, drinking my tea and reading a good book. That bloody git Alfred said he was coming over today because he wanted to introduce me to someone. Why would he want to introduce me to anyone? That question has been bugging me all day. Since when has he ever wanted to introduce me to people...unless to annoy me. That's probably the reason. The sound of the door opening brought me from my thoughts and I looked back to find Alfred walking in with someone that looked very...painfully...familiar. She had (h/c) and (e/c) that were exactly like her's.
"Hey, Artie! This is (y/n), the person I wanted to introduce you to!" Alfred said, grinning goofily like always. Wow...she even has the same name. It can't be...can it?
"It's very nice to meet you." She said, smiling brightly. The same beautiful smile.
"I-it's nice to meet you too." I said, returning her smile.
"So, you seem deep in thought. What's up?" Alfred said, making himself comfortable. (y/n) took a seat between us and stared at me with those beautiful gem like (e/c) eyes, waiting for my response.
"I'm sorry...I just...(y/n) reminds me of someone is all." I answered, sitting up straight and trying to gain my composure.
"Really? Was she an old friend?" (y/n) asked, tilting her head to the side curiously. She looked so cute, just like my (y/n).
"Yes. I suppose you could call her that." I answered with a smile.
"Could you tell us about her?" She asked, eyes shinning with hope. I nodded and cleared my throat before recalling those very precious moments.