When I'm gone dear friend of mine please don't run or cry. Remember to have fun, real fun. It'll be enough.
Austria hung up the phone, shick evident on his face. She was really gone. He'd never get to see his friend dance again or help her master her piano skills. Finally he stood and made his way to Monaco's home.
When you read this I'll already be gone. I wanted to tell you thanks for being such a great friend. Lighten up a little and try to find someone to love.
Romania looked at the letter shocked. She never thought this would happen to Monaco. They girl who was majored in over ten things, knew at least twenty five languages and no matter how cold it was would do ice skating with her. She sighed and headed to her friend's home.
Don't be sad, this was meant to happen. We can't control destiny and we can't control our lives. Be happy and keep Germany out of trouble.
Italy sat outside her bedroom, Germany at his side. He was unable to go in and tell Mona goodbye. His tears kept overflowing and he couldn't stop.
Since I won't be able to I want you to get some reveange. I know, you know who did this. Kick some ass and try not to get yourself killed.
Brazil knew it was coming. She couldn't there soon enough. She sighed, looked at herself in the hotel mirror and slowly headed to the home of her now dead partner.
I know you still care for them so when I'm gone please keep them safe. Keep them fed. They're your family too, they always will be.
Moldova sat next to England as they said goodbye to their sister. To their protecter. Their teacher. She wiped away a single tear. She whispers a quiet goodbye.
Before I'm gone I need to tell you all that you taught me so many things. I hope you don't forget me.
The room slowly filled up as her friends came in to say goodbye. Each of them learned something important from her.