A/N: My friend, who read this, decided she wanted to make one.
His Pasta
At World Academy during lunch time each country brought their favorite food. Italy brought his pasta and gelato. He looks at his pasta with lust and his gelato with longing to be together forever. He got up and left the table. Germany and Japan looked at him curiously.
Italy went outside and sat under a tree. He stared and stared at his gelato and pasta. Before long the gelato melted and the pasta started to spoil. Crushed by the lost of his two loves, Italy went back inside, and held a funeral at the trash cans. His love would never be forgotten.
The End