Querido Journiario,
This is what I'm calling it now. A mix of Journal and Diario hmm I'm keeping it like I kept little Lovi. A̶m̶a̶m̶e̶ ̶L̶o̶v̶i̶, well lets start.
Gil and Francis invited me to drink with them but before I left I saw Lovi dormido. He looked adorable but when I went to ruffle his hair I accidently touched that curl of his. That moment my whole historical life flashed a bit too fast for my eyes and then it comes to this. His eyes opened as if he ate a spicy pepper y despues veve agua. Horrible!
So, he kept hitting me in the stomach for a long while until either he got tired or notice the small blood. Fusososo Lovi needs to work out a bit more little weakling. Well right now I'm resting in my room for a while now, Lovino came and gave me a glass of water after calling me 'Jerk-Bastard' he left. I swear I heard him mumble sorry or something must've been el viento..... I feel horrible, I feel like I've been hit by un toro again but this time hit with an axe... Damn it Lovi. I hope I feel better tomorrow.
-Antonio Fernandez Carriedo♡
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
El Journario of Spain
Hayran Kurgu"Hola... What are you doing in my Journario? Did Lovi give you it... Damn it Lovi" Spain went to search for Romano as you hear him shouting around the house. "Lovino! Where are you?!!!"
