Germany looked angrily down at all his paperwork. "Who would've thought a country dying would have so much paperwork!"
He scribbled furiously through them, muttering to himself and wishing he were with his brother instead of filling out paperwork confirming his death.
After five hours the exhausted German had only one page left. He reached down and picked it up. He looked at the handwriting and grinned.
"Another letter bruder." He started to read, excited to have another connection to the albino. It had been weeks since Germany had last received a letter.
Hey Ludz~ finally finish all your paperwork? Sorry I caused you to receive more. Must be a pain eh? Oh God...I'm sounding like what's his face, Northern America.
Anywho~ remember when I used to have paperwork? I'm so sorry about that. There's not a day that goes by that I don't regret not spending every second of my day with you. And now look. I'm dead. But a country's gotta do what a country's gotta do, right?
Well, hope things are well. Sorry for the short note.
†Gil
Germany closed his eyes as he folded the letter, diving back to when he was a child.
"Bruder! Bruder! Can we go play in the snow!?" The young German asked his older brother excitedly, bouncing on the balls of his feet hopefully.
"Nein. Bruder has too much work. Maybe later." The albino said half consciously, not looking up from his stack of papers.
The young blonde frowned, saddened by the denial. "Okay bruder...sorry for bugging you..." he then trudged up to the library to read like usual.
Guilt and realization stabbed Germany like a knife, Mein Gott! I've treated him the same! He looked up at the ceiling, "I'm sorry bruder...forgive me..."
A/N: Hey~~~ I'm alive~~ sorry for such the long wait! Life has in short been a bitch and wouldn't let me write as of late. But school's almost out so I hopefully will have more time! Huzzah~~~! Anyway~~~ hope you enjoyed this chapter and please review!
