Small-Sunflower

You hold your arm standing before the door from the world meeting. Your [hair color] hair waved in the wind and your [eye color] eyes sparkled from joy. Long you were gone, almost forgotten till China found you lying on the ground. Your hands were burned, not that you felt anything of it but the scars bothered you. People always looked at them and thought you were weak, like China. But today was a new day a new day to impress all countries. You put on the black gloves to cover the burn marks and took a deep breath before you entered the building. All countries directly looked at you and China waved. You walked over to him and sat down on the

-ring- you woke up and looked at the clock: 6.30. who called you at this hour! and on a saturday! -ring- again... you stood up walking to the phone -ring- "_____ speaking who's this?" you asked somewhat rudely. "____ it's me" a familair voice said.  It was your best friend swiss. "Swiss? why are you calling at this hour? is something wrong?" you asked a bit worried. "can you come to my house I need to tell you something" he said and hang up. you sighed, buying cheap food was one thing but letting you walk to his house instead of telling it trough the phone just to save money? geez what was he thinking. anyways he was your best friend and