~You guys can except letters...?
Grandma Native America I'm so sorry! I tried to stop that English bastard I really did! But by the time Roanoke found you... it was too late! I'm so sorry! I'm...
*crying now* I thought, I would never get to talk to you again, or listen to your stories or hear your wise advice... I thought... you were gone forever...
Everyone misses you, even Maine... though like she'll admit it, she likes to pretend she doesn't give a damn about her family...
I'm sorry for the profanity... I was 7-ish when you last saw me... I'm 21 now. Human age of course. I had to grow up fast after you died... because Roanoke did too, and that left Mass in charge, because Dad was... not in a good condition. And Mass can't take anything seriously to save her life so... I had to raise the rest of the states. In fact, I'm STILL raising some of the younger ones like Hawaii or Southern California.
There's so much more than thirteen of us now, there's fifty-two of us. I say fifty-two because Michigan and California both need two personifications.
I-I don't really have anything else to say...
Signed-
Maddi Jones/New Hampshire
[A/N: Let me explain my headcannon: Basically Native America was the mother of America and Canada, and grandmother to the states. Acting on his bosses orders, England killed Native America. America and Canada both repressed all memories of her to avoid the sadness. But the states of both remember. Most of America's states hate England for that reason... Except Maine, because she understands it's ultimately his boss's fault, not his.]~
Dear Maddi,
Oh Honey, It's alright. It's alright. You were young. I don't expect you to be able to defeat a country so much larger than you. And dear, as long as you remember me, I will never be truly gone. Because I will always be there in your heart and mind. Alright?
Do try to hold a little more restraint upon your language thought dear.
…..I'm sorry to hear of what had happened after I departed... wait... what was wrong with your father?
I'm so proud of you for taking charge like that. You are a very responsible young woman now I bet~ It's a shame I wasn't able to watch you grow...
Fifty two? Really? Oh my... If I'm ever able to visit I will be around there for a long while visiting everyone... not only Your brothers and sisters, but Your cousisns as well... great spirits I will be gone for many moons...
Much love,
Grandmother.
[A/N: Okay]
