Georgia
4th State
January 2nd, 1788
"Home."
The state of Georgia had produced America's personal favorite writer ever, Margaret Mitchell. She was the writer of Gone With the Wind, America's favorite novel of all time. The country did not read much, but he had no problems listening. This is, if he was listening to something he cared about.
America greatly anticipated the time he spent with his little blonde, baby-faced son. Georgia was terribly kind, kind to everyone he encountered, always offering them peaches. Perhaps this was why America had a squishy, soft spot for Georgia; despite being an older state he possessed an unparalleled innocence.
The nation would lie next to Georgia on the couch as he read and reread the novel, as annoyingly requested by his father. It was more than a request-he begged to be read to.
"I'll go home, and I'll think of some way to get him back!" read Georgia. He looked over at America, who was sprawled out with his arms behind his head, acting as a makeshift pillow. His eyes were closed as if he were hearing the words for the first time, despite having listened the story dozens of times.
A smile graced the country's lips as Georgia read the very last line. "After all, tomorrow is another day!"