"yes, cousins."
"what's the problem with your cousins?" asked Italy "I love my cousins!"
"my cousins...I really want to be in a good friendship with them...but..."
Israel was sad to talk about it. "Each one just wants my land. my promised land."
"oh, and who get the promise?, I mean, who is the man that gets the promise
from god?" asked England.
"My dad, Abraham."
*flashback*
"my dad's family, wasn't know there's a god. they believed in some stuff, like
pictures and sculptures. It's wasn't seemed right to my dad, and he believed
there's something else is the god.
One day he go out to a walk, and he saw god, and god talked to him, and told him
to believe him.
he told him to choose his land, and the land he chose is the promised land.
After my dad died, he's grandchildren, who was cousins too. was in a
complicated friendship, 'till today. "
*end of flashback*
"oh, I see" everyone said.
"my cousins, Egypt, Syria, Lebanon, Iraq, Iran and Jordan, hates me. they can
just appear here, as long as i'm not a country, I cant protect myself as a country.
I'm afraid to feel free here."
"I see..." England said "well, we hope to you to be a country...so, see you ..."
"dont forget to call us when your a country!" shouted Italy "vee~"
"ok I'll not forget!"
"Israel have alot of enemies..."said England
"yes, I hope he'll survive aru..." said China
"he'll...you'll see !" said America