Disclaimer: See Chapter 1: Take Me Back

Summary: In Ireland's Dream we turn to a piece of paper written by Ireland. The letter contains a simple dream of things that can never truly be reality.

Chapter 2: Ireland's Dream

Dear Arthur,

Take me back, back to the days of our youth when we ran amok over the mountains of Cork and Kerry. Take me home, home to the land of my dreams when we had not a care in the world and life was but a game. Take me away, away to a time that now seems like nothing more than a dream of things long since passed.

It seems like only yesterday that you ran through my forests green, your laughter bringing joy to our hearts. You meant the world to Scotland and I, but we didn't always show our love in the best way. Naturally there were times when you were not our favorite person in the world but we still loved you. You may be wondering how we could still love you, even after everything you did to us. The answer is simple you were our younger brother and Scotland and I will always love you.

Sometimes I find myself dreaming of the days when I still lived with you and the family in the same house. It is on those days that I find myself missing you and North the most, though it is worst around Christmas time. There are no words I can write on paper to tell you exactly how I feel. Maybe someday soon I will visit and perhaps even spend a few days with you and the family.

Do you remember the first time you tried to use magic? Scotland and I ended up on the forest floor from laughing so hard. Oh how I miss those simple days of the past, even knowing that it's just a simple memory. I try to not think of the past a lot because there's too much between all of us. Someday, I would like to sit down with you, North, Scotland and Wales and talk about the past and try to work through it. I'm not saying it will be easy, nothing ever is, but we can still try.

I hope this letter finds you and everyone living with you in good health and high spirits. Please give everyone my love and tell them I miss them.

From,

Patrick

A/N: So this chapter is really short, because I don't like long letters. Next chapter is England's Anger. Please R&R! Thank you!

~Sleepless_in_New York