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Sometimes her answer was filled with nostalgia.
Canada watched as Prussia gulped down the food she had just brought to him.
"You should save some for later…"
He whipped off his mouth as he decided to take her advice and store the rest for later.
"Here." She held out on envelope to him. "From your brother."
Prussia stared at envelope, as if it would disappear the second he took his eyes off of hit. Slowly he reached for the letter and gently plucked it from her hand.
"I don't get you." Prussia glanced away from the mail to her for a moment. "Why…"
(…was she going through all the effort to help him?)
"Because I know what it's like to be separated from someone you call 'family.'" Canada stared into the air, into a distant time. "We aren't enemies anymore Gilbert."
I am so sorry for not updating sooner.