Mi Querido
Good morning Lovi~
It's so bright and sunny here in Spain. how I wish you could see it!
The tomatoes are starting to come up in the backyard. I know how much you love this time of year, or maybe you just love the tomatoes that come along with this time of year...anyway! do you want to come over and help me pick them?
wait. I should probably ask you that in person, but then again you always seem to show up around this time of year a lot...Lovi are you using me for my tomatoes?
With that sentence Spain leaned back in his chair is he using me for tomatoes? For any normal person the answer who be 'No', but then again this is Lovino. Which means it's a definite possibility.
Spain Let out a sigh and finished his entry.
The saddest part about that is even if you are I don't care as long as I get to see you.
-From your hopeless Spaniard.
Not even a minute after Spain put his journal away the front door slammed open soon followed by yelling.
"ESPAÑA! GET YOUR LAZY SPAINISH ASS DOWN HERE!"
right on queue.
To Be Continued.