Once again, Spain came home to find Romano slacking off. "Hola Romano." Spain said depressed. Of course another mess of Romano's to clean up. "I'm hungry!" Romano nagged Spain. Spain took some tomatoes and fed them to Romano. He kneeled down to wipe the dirt off the floor and clean up the mess Romano left.
The next day he came home. he was happy. "What's wrong with you?" Romano asked with sarcasm. "I am getting a day off! I got someone to babysitt you. While you are here, I will be eating lunch with Belgium." Spain explained. "Who's that, some lady friend of yours?" Romano asked with a nasty tone. "Seguro." Spain replied. Spain walked into his bed room. He got into his pajamas and went to bed after a long day of work.
"Hola Belgium. ¿Cómo estás?" Spain asked. "Hello Spain! I'm good." She blushed. "Where's Romano?" "He is being babysatt." Spain said with relief. "Look at her. She has changed. Her hair is so shiny and her eyes twinkle. Skin soft as a ripe tomato. " Spain thought. He sat there, looking at her with a love struck face. "Spain? Are you okay?" she asked.