Authors Note~ Finally I've updated Chapter 4.

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Chapter 4~ Leaving Baroque

Crescendo was walking with the party and stopped at the city's gates. "Leaving already? It's hardly been a week since you've arrived."

Poland said "It's for the best. We have to get back to the rest of the group." Poland didn't know the rest of the group... but from what he heard they were nice people. And if he stayed with Chopin he would hear more tunes.

Chopin assured Crescendo "This is just a brief parting."

Polka smiled." We'll see you again soon!"

They walked, more like hiked up a cold mountain. Only if Poland had his cape now. Beat and March were shivering and looked like they were about to die of frost-bite. I didn't mind the cold though. It takes me back to those days when he used to play with Lithuania. Before Russia came and took her anyway.

Poland thought to himself Gosh ~I miss Liet.

We were finally at the top of the mountain and Beat found a mountain lodge. Poland went inside first and the rest of the party followed.

"The air is tight. Probably because we're on the top of the mountain-He was cut off from Polka suddenly falling to the floor.

Chopin was the first one to react. After all this was his sister."POLKA!"

"She's fine. I guess she's recovering some of her old memories."

Salsa said "Old memories?"

Chopin looked at him with a look of desperation."From...back then?"

"Yes, From her previous life. There's a country that has Amnesia problems too."

Salsa and Beat got bored and started napping. After all that was their intention for coming here.

Chopin smiled."There is?"

Poland smiled and casually said "Yup~!"

He seemed interested now. To think he had this much pride in himself for a country..."Which one?"

"You guess."

"I wasn't really interested in history... but I'll take a guess at this game. Is it the holy roman empire?"

"Yup~! Germany doesn't remember it at all! Austria remembers though."

Chopin looked at Poland with curiosity."What kind of a person is Austria?"

"From what I've seen, he's a nice person who likes expensive food, loves your music, he uses it to express his feelings towards things and he is totally fabulous!"

He didn't look so happy now."He uses my music to express his feelings?"

"Not just him. Even though we were going through a hard time, everyone back in Warsaw knew about you. There's a monument just for you."

He looked at Poland with shock."There is?"

Poland pointed to his heart and smiled. This man was no stranger anymore."Yup~!In the heart of Warsaw."

Chopin smiled.