"Ohayoo!"
"Good morning, Japan!" This is awesome! I still can't believe that Japan loves me and wants me to live with him! The best part is that I can see him first thing in the morning and that I can cook for him! But today he is going to make me breakfast!
"What would you like to have for breakfast?"
"Um... how about some mochi?"
"Sure I have some in the fridge. I will heat it up for you."
"What? You eat it warm! Not cold?"
"It doesn't taste all that good cold. It tastes better warm."
"Oh, ok!" Wow, he is really cool! The whole reason that I am even here is because America had introduced me to Japan thinking that it would be funny seeing two different people with nothing in common with each other. Boy was he more wrong than ever before, right after we had met we kind of ignored everyone including America. At some point in our conversation he left and since he was my ride home I just stayed tonight at Japan's place. We spent most of the night getting to know each other even better and next thing you know I'm staying at his place every single day. This is the life! My old job was cooking for England but then he started cooking for himself and you get the picture. Finally because of this I moved to America and started cooking for him. To bad he did not completely love my food but he definitely did not like me as a person. Tell you the truth, I think that the only reason that he ever took me with him on trips was for me to meet the other countries and stay with them.
"I'm not used to someone cooking for me at all," I state. And it is true, no one was ever there to cook for me.
"Well I do hope you like my cooking. I can't say it's the best in za world but it is edible."
"I don't care as long as it is better than England's."
"I am not sure if anything could be worse than England-san's food."
"You are probably right about that. Are you done heating up the food?"
"Yes would you still like some?" He asks while handing me a plate with a lot of mochi on it. I rake a bit of the one I take and it is the best thing I have ever eaten. Ok, that is kind of an exaggeration, but it was still really, really good.
"This is sooooo good! Did you buy the mochi or did you make it your self?"
"I made it myself with the help of a friend of mine."
"Maybe next time I could help you instead."
"Of course you can."
"Awesome, why don't we do it today!"
"We could."
"Then let's get started."
