It was that time again. How often had they done this now? Poland didn’t know, just that he was sick and tired of the meetings. Meeting with his Boss were acceptable, if a little dull. But the meetings of the nations had but one redeeming point.
It wasn’t the mystery of how there was always one seat empty, yet no-one could quite remember who used
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BEST. POL/LIET. FIC. EVER.
Im at a loss for words right now. I miss loving this pairing and you made me fall so much more in love with them through this.
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Thanks for writing =)
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<3 Glad you liked it!
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