Hola Papi,
I found out that Panama was in my house at 5 in the morning and wrote you a
letter. SHE LIES! LIES! I do NOT like Canada! Even though he's aborable, cute,
nice even when everyone forgets him... I typed that out loud, didn't I... **.
Panamaaaaa, whyyyyyyy? Well, since you know who I (don't) like, how about you?
Is there anyone you like? Prussia came over today. He said that being sick was
"unawesome" and gave me wurst. He can be nice at times... wait, did we have a
world meeting today? SHIIIIIIIIT! Oh well, Costa Rica's going, so I'll just
ask him for notes. Si, Managua got sick too. I'm gonna wring the Americano's
neck. Mm! This wurst tastes good! Te amo Papi
Currently in denial and eating wurst,
Nicaragua (Luisa)
Hi Sweetie,
I haven't much time to talk right now; I'm dizzily running through the streets of London right now trying to find said personification. It's bad for eight year olds to drink!
Uh-huh, sure, of course you don't like Canada.
Who I like shall always remain a secret. ;)
Tell Prussia that's obvious and oh, wurst are good. Yeah, we had a world meeting, I missed it for the third time in a row, and everyone's been sending me texts asking me where I am. Obviously, if I'm not in Geneva, I'm home, right? Have fun wringing America's neck.
I gotta run, ciao y te amo!
Papi
P.S. I'm so dizzy, oh-so dizzy, I'm dizzy and pretty and blahhhh! London's really, really big and weird!
…Bahahahaha! Oh, did you find an America to write in?