A/N: Based off of the song Remedy by Little Boots. Please R&R.
Hungary loved to dance more than anything.
She loved it when Austria spun her around; the spinning feeling seemed to last forever.
It was beautiful, the grace and the poise of how they danced.
And when she was sad or lonely, Hungary would dance, all alone.
It was a sadder sort of dance, but one that she knew she had to complete.
Because dancing was her remedy.