Epilogue

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*Six months later...*

"Meri, honey, time to get up".

It was a beautiful morning in May. The sun shined bright through the open blinds and birds could be heard through the walls. America and Russia had started dating over the new year, much to Soviet's distaste (but eventual acceptance). America had moved in with Russia's family, and on this morning, they were cuddled close together in their shared bed. It was a Saturday- the cafe was closed. America stretched and climbed on top of Russia, who was laying on his back. "Can't we stay in bed for just a little longer? It's a Saturday!" Russia sighed. He did this everyday, weekend or not. "You're so clingy". "And? Even if I am, you can be sure that you'll never be alone, right?"

"Yeah, I guess so".

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