My Dearest Adrian,
I promise that everything will be alright. Your pain won't last forever, mon cherie, and love is a powerful thing. Love makes any scenario possible. I'm sorry if I sound soppy, but what about yourself? If you were reincarnated with red hair, what if your new friend named Arthur was the reincarnated form of your old lover?
Also, I can come soon. There will be a D-Day party at my friend Angleterre's house, and I'll visit you before I leave, if you don't feel up to coming with me, of course. Although, you mustn't think too hard about it and put yourself into depression. I'll see you in a few days, mon amour.
~Francis
As Virginia read it, she smiled softly to herself. It wasn't a fake one, however, or even a crooked one, and she never noticed she was smiling at all.
It was her true smile.
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Reincarnation (Hetalia England x OC) SEE DEAR FRANCIS,
FanfictionREWRITING THIS AS DEAR FRANCIS. I UPDATE ABOUT ONCE A WEEK-ONCE EVERY TWO WEEKS. A long time ago, back in what you know as the Renaissance Age, that is where my heart lies. It never left and never again did I fall in love. I would've and almost did...
