"Dear Alfred"
In the following days after the funeral of (y/n), the countries of Italy, Germany and Japan were waiting in the World Meeting Room for America. Having told the other countries about the last letter (y/n) wrote before she died, they all thought it was time for America to have it.
~Time Skip~
After waiting for a while, America finally showed up. He looked horrible, with his dull eyes, bed head, and the clothes he didn't change. He slowly trudged into the room. Italy slowly walked up to him, took his hand and pressed the letter into his hand. "It's from-a (y/n).", he says taking a step back. "She gave it to us to hord (hold) onto.", Japan says, Germany nodding along. Hesitating a little, America slowly unfolds the letter and begins reading.
"Dear Alfred,
I'm so sorry I had to leave you so soon. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, and that you had to find out the way you did. I'm sorry I can't be there for you when you need me the most. I'm sorry I didn't do enough for you,when you did so much for me.
Please don't feel as if it's your fault, it's not, I promise. Please don't feel that you could've done more for me,because you did enough. Please don't blame yourself.
If there's one thing I did right in my life, it was meeting and loving you. I wish i could've stayed a bit longer. I want to thank you for loving me, for caring for me when I couldn't.
I always want you to know, that for ever and always, I love you.
Sincerly,
Your Wife (y/n)"
he read.Tears started cascading down his face as he gripped the paper tighter.His tears slowly turned into sobs as he sank down to his knees.He managed to choke out an "I love you!" He fell over on his side and curled into a ball,wishing with all his might that you were there with him.England slowly walked toward him.He bent down and gathered him up in his arms, rocking him back and forth.
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