Dear Mister Spain,
Hello! I'm Rome! Or, at least, one of them. For some reason, the city of Rome
is two people, just like Italy, so... eh. Most of the others call me Arianna
or Ria.
I saw that you were writing letters and thought I'd send you one, as well! So,
how are you? All's well, I hope?
Best regards, Ria
(Moyashi: Oh, oh, I came to Al's house and hijacked her computer because I
don't have Word on mine and need to write an essay. But forget essays!
Countries are more important, yosh! :3
Alana: I'm accusing Moyashi of molesting my computer. Crazy neighbors. She'd
best let Creeper send her letter to Russia, too, ni. But countries are more
important than essays... without countries, how could we have teachers to
assign us these essays, ni?)
Rome,
Oh, hola! ¿Como estas?
Rome has two personifications? Weird.
I wish all was well, but I'd be lying if I said so. I'm sick, is really all there is to say. It sucks. Thank you for the letter, it was quite the Pick-Me-Up. I really love getting these letters, the truly are the highlight of my day!
Ciao!
España
You guys seriously crack me up! Ha! Fuck essays! I put off this 5 page essay on comparing and contrasting the Genocide of the Jews during WWII and the Genocide of the Christians in Sudan (The Lost Boys) for my AP English class until the last day and let's just say I pulled an all-nighter! Now, now Moyashi, it's not nice to molest your nice neighbor's computer, even though my best friends molest mine.
OF COURSE HETALIA IS MORE IMPORTANT THAN ESSAYS! (shh, don't tell your mothers I said that! Ana's a bad influence!)