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part 21
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Translations (in order of appearance):
French
mon amour: my love
J'taime I love you.
"I'm so sorry," Canada whimpered. She was situated in the passenger's seat across from France who was driving, "I-I really didn't-I didn't m-mean to-to."
France grimaced and stuck another piece of gum in his mouth-why did it have to end up in his mouth, too?
"It wasn't your fault, mon amour; I shouldn't have been so careless."
She frowned. She felt so bad. It wasn't her fault that nausea had hit right then. She couldn't help but feel so terrible about the whole ordeal.
"I'm so sorry. I-I really a-am. I-I did-didn't know th-th-that would happen."
France placed a finger to Canada's lips, "Sh, Madeline, it wasn't your fault. You don't have to keep apologizing."
She sunk into the chair a bit, feeling quite awkward for profusely apologizing like she did.
She was quiet. She was quiet the rest of the way home. She didn't say a word while France rambled on and on about the perfect mixture of them that was going to make its way into the world in less than a year's time. She said absolutely nothing.
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"Madeline?"
"Hm?"
They were lying in bed later that night. The lights were out and Canada was curled up with Kumajirou in her arms. She was facing the window rather than France. The French nation was happily spooning his girlfriend.
"How do you feel about the baby?"
Canada froze, "Wh-what are you saying, Francis? Y-you're-you c-can't be sug-suggesting th-that I-"
"I want to make sure you're comfortable with this."
The smaller blonde leaped out of bed and looked at her lover with tears in her eyes, "I'm-I'm not going to k-kill it!"
"Mon amour, I wasn't suggesting th-"
Canada clenched her fists, "A-are saying we sh-should j-just hand the-the baby o-off to s-someone else?"
France got up and wrapped his arms around Canada, "Mon amour, I would never suggest that. I just want to make sure you're alright with having a baby."
"I-I m-may be sc-scared, but th-this is our baby."
France smiled, kissing his girlfriend's forehead, "J'taime."
"J'taime."
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I hope you continue with more soon~
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This is so adorable. I love it to bits and hope you keep writing!
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