I OWN NOTHING!
This is a Hetalia Axis Powers fanfic from Arthur Kirkland (the UK) to Alfred F Jones (America).
Farewell
Once again that familiar set of words are exchanged, embraces given, tight smiles are received. Once again a back is turned and another heart falls apart. This scene is far too familiar, it happens all the time, but why does it still hurt? Why is the pain still so fresh every time we do this? I'm tired, so sick and tired of saying goodbye to those I love, including you. And for what? To interfere with another's affairs for the sake of 'peace'. I want you to stay here where I know you're safe, instead of going there to risk your life? That's what I want, and I know you want it too. However, it is not up to us. We are merely pieces of varying stature in everyone else's game. And this time the game is forcing you to a place away from me. So, as we exchange the all too familiar set of words, give the embrace, receive the tight smiles, wonder. Wonder whether this was the freedom you sought all those years ago, which forced us into a more prolonged goodbye than this one. As your back turns and I try to keep my heart together this time, remember that I shall wait here with a wavering shred of hope, should your seemingly never ending supply runs out. But for now, until hope is gone or you return, farewell.