Americas pov
I fell tries run down my face rapidly. I couldn't hold it in anymore. I curled up in a ball not moving. I herd I knock at my door . I herd my door open then shut . Footsteps that's all I here besides my cries . I felt the bed sink down . I felt to arms pull me close. I looked up to see germany. I curled up close to him letting tries fall on to his chest . I felt his jacket being wrapped around me .
" Alfred why don't we just go to the park instead of the meeting today "
I clutched his shirt .
" ok" I whispered
I felt myself being lifted of the bed . As germany carried me to the park . I curled up close to him . I finally felt happy for once on this horrible day .
