The blonde nation stood stock still. He read and reread the letter, his brain not comprehending what it was he was reading. On about the fifth time reading it, his body started shaking and tears filled his blue orbs. Walking over to his couch, he collapsed ontop of the brown fabric and shook as silent tears made a course down his face. "What the hell Gilbert! How…how could you do this to us? Mattie isn't the only one who needs you!" He cried out into his silent home.
Memories of several days past ran rampart in his mind as his pet alien walked in from the frigid winter weather outside. A grey hand was placed on his thigh in comfort. "Prussia's gone Tony…" he whispered. "The awesome nation is gone…"