The year was 1947.
"well..." said America.
"The situation is this, Israel wants the land, and
Palestine wants the land."
he pointed at the main desk on the meeting. There
were Israel, with curious face and waiting for the
results. and Palestine, he had black short hair, purple
eyes,
he wore black pants and white shirt, and black robe.
He was angry with integrated hands.
"what I say, we'll share with you two this land, this
place will be your and this will yours. no, countries,
vote."
Israel was excited so much and Palestine just like
before.
"well..." said America, "I see the results and...This
is...Yes!"
Israel was so happy. "I have a country! I have a
country! Thank you!"
he took his coat and run home.
"hey! you! come back jerk!" shouted Palestine and he
back home too.
"I hope they will be fine together..." said America.
"oh I'm so happy!" Said Israel.
"no!" Palestine said.
"wh-what...?"
"Let's call Israel to check out wassup" America called
Israel
"hey dud, it's me Ameri-"
"awww! oh hi america...ahh-"
"come on you bastard!" It was palestine's voice there.
"Are you okay there?"
"yes i'm fi-aww!" it seems israel suffring there...
"Leave the phone you jerk!"
"No! leave me alone! A-America...i'll call you later bye
-aww-"
the conversation cut off.
"hmm...He will be fine." The allies said.