It's been a week since Alfred's funeral.

The nations were all trying to move on.

Except for one....

Canada refused to move on without America. The pain of losing his brother was eating him away. Canada called his boss asking him to take the week off. Because he didn't feel like getting any work done.

He misses Alfred so much...

Canada: *Sighs* Al....I miss you...How could you be dead when you was healthy and full of energy the last time I saw you.

*Flashback*

Canada was just eating pancakes in his house with Kumajirou eating his own share with a side of fish.

America: HEY MATTIE-BEAR!

Canada: Waah!

America wrapped his arms around his brother.

America: Hey Mattie! I missed you!

Canada: Wah. Al?! When did you get here? And how did you get inside? The door was locked.

America: Have my own spear key! And besides I'm hungry! Please make me your delicious pancakes!

Canada: *Chuckles* Okay Al. Only because you enjoy my pancakes.

-Later-

Canada made an extra batch of pancakes for America.

Canada: Do you like them?

America: *Munches on Pancakes* I don't like them! I love them!! But they ain't as good as my burgers! :DDDD

Canada: Yeah Yeah, whatever you say Al.

America:....

Canada: America? What's wrong?

America: Oh. Nothing Mattie. Just thinking.

Canada:...Okay.

America: Mattie? Do you love me?

Canada: Huh? Al. Of course I love you we're brothers!

America: Yeah. I know. It's just that. I thought you would hate me after being a jerk to you for so long...

Canada: Al...If this is about the year of 1812. I already forgave you...

America: Yeah. I know. I just thought you would...

Canada: Al...Your my brother. Of course I can't stand you. But I do love you and I would never hate you...Because your my brother.

America then made one of his hollywood smiles.

America: Thanks Mattie! Your the best older twin brother ever!!

Canada: Haha. Love ya too Al.

America: HAHAHAHAHAHA~! :DDDD.

After that...That was the last conversation they had before America's passing.

-End Flashback-

Canada: I never asked what was really wrong with him that day. He seemed...Worried...For some reason...I not sure if it was or wasn't about his death...But...

Suddenly Canada heard a knock on his doorstep. He raced downstairs and went towards the door.

Canada: I'll get it Kumajirou!

Canada opened to door to see a familiar grey looking alien.

Canada: Hello Tony.

Canada hasn't seen Tony since America's death. Tony arrived to late coming back from a mission from his home planet to hear the news about America's passing. He was heart-broken to hear his best friend died. He didn't attend the funeral because he would attract too much attention.

Tony: Hello brother of America. Here.

He had a letter in his hand.

Canada: A letter?

Tony: I'm not sure what it is myself. Just a mysterious letter came to America's old house and it was originally for you.

Canada: Hmmm...Strange...

Tony: I must be on my way...

Canada: Okay...Anyway...I know your also taking America's death hard as well. But I hope you make a good recovery.

Tony: I know. It just ain't the same without him....

Canada: Yeah. Also if you see England. Please don't get into a fight with him too often.

Tony: Fucking Fucking Limey Fucking Fucking Limey Bastard.

Tony left after that.

So that leaves Canada with this letter.

Canada: If it was originally for me. Then why was it sent to America's house. That did not make any sense. Hmm...

Canada decided to open the letter.

When Canada opened it. He couldn't believe his eyes when he read the paper.

Hello Canada...

Your brother is still alive...