s watching the little hunched over - does your nose, your skin color ... it seems just pulled the eyebrows and the lock of his father.
-Mattie not play with my patience ... it is my special gift and something I had to get. - I'm sorry Al! Alfred
fraternally embraced his brother with a closed fist while rubbing his head. Matthew laughed heartily, no one knew how much I needed. * * * "Well brother, tell me what to your visit .- Alfred said sitting in the big chair while and then biting a cookieor take a sip of coffee. Sitting across from him on the couch watching Matthew smaller black tea cup he had in his hands. It was difficult to explain.
"Well ... I slept .- Arthur announced entering the room and approaching Alfred .- drinking coffee again?
- Coffee is good for heroes, baby!
- Yes? Do not tell me ... "And
... - Alfred Arthur took her wrist and made to sit on his lap.
- What are you doing!
your cute husband now.
- What! Matthew goes to trauma .- Canadian looked to for support .- Matthew tell you that affect your fault you do not have a normal childhood!
"Well ... no ... - he answered quietly.
- You see! He supports me .- Alfred Arthur finished wrapping her in his arms, although he continued struggling, but with less intensity.
-Ya ... Alfred ... enough ... - I could not help it. Had the lowest kissing her so sweet face, her neck just going to annoy you and play with herpatience. I felt the blood rising to his face and focused on specific areas of your body .- Alfred ... with a child is enough right?
- You think so? If I'm going to compete with them for rabbits!
- What?!
Arthur was begging for help to Matthew, but he watched the scene with a tinge of sadness and something he perceived as envy. But could not help smiling when Arthur finally gave up after half an hour, and left as he wanted to kiss him Alfred.
- And so the strong lion defeated & a; Iacute; to a node that could well be a challenge for Houdini. - Ah you take advantage of being tsundere! I will die! I'll let a widower with no legacy!
So much joy. Wanting that he also delivered the baby, and wanted that person to love. He did not forcejearía, would be kissing for hours, maybe days on end, it would embrace all the time that the other wanted and if they wanted the other, would be delivered aa it every night. As could have happened only once.
-Hey Matthew ... to todo this ... what should you look? - Arthur asked ignoring the struggle of Alfred with his tie and down with Matthew to the mainland.
-Eh ... well ... - Matthew blushed. Feared for the answer, and yet wanted to know what they thought - I wonder ... if they bother ... well ... if they bother me here ... awhile ...
Silence.
"Really ... I do not want to bother ... is ... I do not want to be ... home alone ... I can help with the baby ... with whatever & Ito face in a place whose floor was covered with autumn leaves.
"You will not stop following me, right? - Asked Francis.
"Sorry ...
- Why do not you go bother someone else?
"That's not ... I ... do not want to bother ..." Well
do. Matthew
was silent. Francis gave a long sigh to turn and, finally, to leave. But what prevented the Canadian delicately clutching the shirt of Francis, while diverting his eyes and covered his lips forward after half-closed fist. CHTML XC - France I feel something for you! - Dropped quickly and closing her eyes that night .- also ... ... for me ... it was not meant much anything ... ...
Francis again release a long sigh.
, who have been first-not my fault. You know I take the opportunities when they become available. It has always been.
- But no - Matthew Francis to be surrounded in front of Ely hug. Francis was surrounded by waist indifferently, as if to return the embrace was an obligation. "Look
Matthew & hellip; Do not try honey. I did not love the last hundred years and it will not happen now.
"We will have a baby ... is on its way ...
The news fell to Francis as a bucket of cold water. He opened his eyes and looked at Canadian, looking for any trace of falsehood in his eyes ... when I looked over, saw the innocence and determination of his soul, the same as it had fallen five hundred years ago.
let Matthew Francis, a few steps away at him. No ... not going to fall in love again. Falling in love was a weakness, and the great Francis could not afford that luxury. It was silly, I could only see it at all as fellow Elya one night. And yet, something inside told him that Canada was not like the rest.
-Matthew're on your own. Nobody says it's mine. Matthew
could not react. Remained static in place, unable to assimilate what he had heard. Francis moved away more and more, but he could no longer run and avoid to be. Her heart ached.
heart ached..
"Well ... it is the height of the protective envelope. Tends to be very jealous of his family and not let a fly even closer to our son or me. Anyway ... I ended up having two children at home, the baby and Alfred. And yet ... - Arthur's face was lit .- I can not imagine my life without that idiot on it. Although it is so childish, is what I love most about him. And his way of showing me he loves me ... sometimes a little strange ... is what makes me so happy.
"I see ..." Matthew said at last .- how do you get a person does not get bored of you? "Cried dry quickly,seriousness in his words.
Arthur thought his response while emitting small sounds while baby had milk bottle.
-... Well ... I do not know ... I think it depends on the character of each ... that idiot we could not ever get bored. It has every crazy idea. Suffice it to say that we did our son on a beach. And the other day to fill a room empty of blankets, candles and rose petals ... - he realized what he was saying, blushed a little, but have strange ideas knows how to do that I never tireand it ...
- Iggy Please, do not tell my secret alcove mentioned .- Alfred Matthew smiling from the doorway, Arthur approaching to greet him with a little kiss on the lips and take up her baby. - How is my little hero this morning? Is not that right? Is not that right? - The baby came crashing his nose with his, making that little stutter a bit as if you were happy, and raise his hands to touch his face. - Have you given your breakfast? - Askfred while the baby removed his glasses .- Oh I was blind!
"If I gave him. You have inherited your big stomach.
- That's good! We will have family gatherings at Mc Donalds!
-This ... I prepared the breakfast ... - said Matthew shyly.
- So you my dear brother ... what did you say your name? - Asked mockingly.
- Alfred! - Arthur scolded him so awkward questions, especially when living together.
"I'm Canadian ...
* * *
Standing in front of what was once the home of La Pucelle and now houses a museum, the nostalgia felt volvíaa invade, and the shadows of the past began to take shape.
France / Domremy, Lorraine / 1429
Nobody ever told him that a nation would be so difficult.
England "That idiot ... how can it be that war and endurance giving me 92! And what she calls truce can not be considered as such ...
kicking small stones of the road, wanting to vent their anger on something. It was not enough. Arthur knew that annoyhile hugged her and she hung from his neck and kissed him. Francis held her tightly and was lost in the feeling that filled him.
a feeling that just might last two years.
* * * As soon as he learned the fate of Jeanne, Francis ran away from home. I wanted to see, no ... I needed her.
had been present in all suits against it. None had a final ruling.
know the difficult road that passed his beloved Jeanne. And yet so full of courage, he could not betray his beliefs.
The British had shownien also watched the scene even more closely than Francis, and could see better than anyone how the girl, without more, began to mourn, cry, pulling the blonde hair begging to heaven anyone take pity ...
Arthur closed his eyes, turned around and left. He did not like the direction things were taking. Francis saw him among the group of people, and ran the other way behind him.
- England! - Shouted at him, capturing his atencióny running against him.
- What do you want ...? - Would add "bastardo wine "but he stopped when he saw Francis kneeling before him.
"Please ... is in your hands ...
save France ... - Arthur felt sorry for the other nation .- ... really sorry I can not do nad ...
- is a girl! - Cried Francis felt his heart was to be staggered within the body and splinters dug into his soul. - It's the person I love most!
In desperation, he began to mourn. A Arthur was touched to see so, however & eacu, Desktop search, last quarter. The guard opened the door and left Francis with her. I had orders coming from Arthur to leave them alone, so I closed the door and returned to his position, steps down at the entrance of the tower.
front of her, he stopped trying to find the right words to ease her pain. She, unable to face him. I felt the defeat in every corner of your body.
Francis approached her, the improvised litter, but not before blowing out the candles that lit the room. That seemed to give some confidence to Jeanne, who had remained silent until momthe face of French.
Her innocent look, and did not show the slightest fear of death at this time. The moonlight drew their silhouettes, while one by one, two lovers clothes scattered on the floor of the enclosure.
two shadows moving in darkness, lost in time, enjoying something that never again live together and were aware of that.
could not sleep, had to take that one night as they could. She, discovering feelings, smells, new tastes. He looking for a way to forget and lived experiences, and surrendering to the moment ascompletely inexperienced young.
* * * "I'll love you forever ... Jeanne - came to kiss, for the hundredth time that night, the girl's lips would always be for him. Jeanne his arms around the neck of Francis as the two reached the climax .- your name will transcend through time ...
"My beloved France. I just love me until my ashes will rise to heaven. After that you should forget and continue living. I want to live to grow your empire, so that from now on hundreds or thousands of years, remember this look atrásyas something that happened.
- No! I am unable to take if you're with me! Jeanne
called with her eyes. He achieved his goal.
"Tonight will not be back ... Please, give someone live and share your immortality so today I give to me ... what you have given me these years, I'm going to take to the grave and what is not to stay there, much less going to die. - Got up to take Francis's face in his hands and gently kiss .- I have no fear. If I had to suffer death a thousand times I belong to you ... I will.
* * *
As si escort a criminal. That led to the highest heroin from France through the streets of Rouen. The English in their wake booed, accusing her of blasphemy.
A step prevented him from Francis. Could only observe how the person he loved was buried alive. I could not believe it, despite knowing that much time in advance, just beginning to understand, to assimilate.
waiting ... waiting for a miracle. Where was Gilles de Rais? Where was the group of mercenaries to sabotage the plan of the English? No ... none of themncis. He looked
when the flames began to consume the body of Jeanne, unable to look in their last seconds of life ... until his body was reduced to mere ashes.
* * *
walked head down through the crowd, crossing at a time with Gilles, who ran in the opposite direction ... to see only smoke and ashes of Jeanne ... too late. And that would weigh forever man, who until his last day alive, just repeated "if it had come before."
saw in the distance. I could recognize even erase the lookin all the fights he had, he never looked at him with such an expression. It was pure hatred, a heart tainted by pain.
"One day ... you love someone ... as I've loved her ... - Arthur took the fancy clothes he had on him, pulling him to his face and filling more with the look corrupted. - When that happens ... I'll take it off ... I'm gonna take over the person you love ... and you'll know how it feels ... you're gonna tear you apart and sink as much as I am now ... and then perhaps q I have already paidue made me ... "You say silly France ... if you want another hundred years of war will gladly give them. "... Are you going to take away who I most want? Nonsense! If that happened, warn him about having a lover as dirty as you. In addition, I're preparing for that, silly. France
laughed. It was Arthur who won information. It was him.
"Anyway ... Do you think I would love someone? France're an idiot! That will never happen!
* * *
is to England.
- But I can not! ... He also begins to tire of so much tax ...
His queen, whom he kept as much respect him, looked mothering.
-England ... dear, are a nation. Can not putting your feelings to your citizens. I understand that is hard ... but please try.
* * *
United States - 1773
Lightning streaked across the sky. The storm began ... in every way.
"The truth is that Alfred. Arthur does not want you at all. Young opened
& oenia things to do ...
- Alfred That's a lie! He is a liar! Lying is an expert!
Another lightning across the sky. Alfred felt a little joy for him ... and not hear his heart break.
"I know he loves me ... ... so give it all for me ... so I grew to love me too ... ...
Francis approached him as he tried in vain wipe the tears streaming down his face, and they quickly were replaced by otras.
"Hey Dad ... France will take care of you .- he said, taking his hands and let the streams of tears flowing. He came to Ely placed his lips on the lower cheek, wiping the drops remaining. As Arthur did when he was little. - Do not go to tell Arthur that I told you. It will be our secret.
-Yo ... I have no secrets with Arthur ...
"Ah, but if he hides you many things, small. You'll see ... the best proof that only sees you as an income more ... is going to raise taxes. S &ellip; is noted that never touched.
Arthur opened his eyes and began to tremble. Held his head in his hands doing that Canada would be scared and back off a couple of steps. He had not heard the confession of Francis.
In the mind of the English spent a lot of images, the strongest of all ...
"
Ingwaterra ... I Love You"
was hers, that child belonged a. That kid who did not hours had been pointing the musket.
was arrested fist in the air. Nocould reach their destination: the face of Francis.
"This may not ... sorry England .- France got up and left, leaving Matthew with Arthur, who made no attempt to stand up and fight. He had been completely defeated. Matthew
Arthur approached and knelt down to see the face.
"It's okay ... - he whispered as his head accommodated in Arthur's lap and hugged him. Matthew Arthur gripped, wanting to think it was Alfred.
* * *
A month after the issue went to Francis Matthew. A month in which the developing baby Matthewand began to make the belly of it.
Matthew wanted to understand what he meant when he told Arthur "whether to take what I have now, I had to mourn and suffer before ... I do not have minded suffer or mourn a thousand times ... because I am very happy. "
Unable to sleep he went to the room of his little nephew, who was sleeping soundly in her crib, which despite having the normal size of a crib, looked awfully big for him.
For some reason thought of drinking a glass of warm milk forXC is away. I did not want to remember your evening with Francis. It hurt to think for him it had been so much while for Francis ... was an experience over many.
returned to his room, leaving the glass of milk on the nightstand beside the bed, buried his face in the pillow ... and wept.
* * *
a month thinking. A month suffering and recalling the absence of the woman who had loved. A month comparing the past with the present.
San Valentiny had already reached his house was filled with people from around the world who would buyroses. Now that many were expecting a baby. Decided
walk through Paris. Buy a rose to let her go to the tomb of Jeanne. Rose had to be the most striking of all.
- No baby! I can not reach it, you're too small ...
knew that voice ....
-Arthur let the smell. It will not hurt, love.
"Okay ...
-If you like the little we took.
He went to see the couple in company of his son. Arthur Alfred picking some roses while wearing the small & am. France
"Well, Arthur can not be precisely the Dalai Lama, and yes, make mistakes, one of the worst cook insisting on every day ... but when it comes to love and give their best in a relationship n, do not know anyone who does so well like him.
"You know nothing. You live happily in their world, with his son and the whole thing that's "happy family" around him.
"It's not that ... - Alfred getting impatient, he felt the thumb of his hand stroking Arthur fan movements, soothing .- ... all we did was repair our mistakes ... be sincereeach other and try each day a little more love than we love the day before. In return you ... you've been stuck in your past ... no progress ... without even trying.
-You are you ... I'm me ...
"But the feeling is the same.
- If you lost to Arthur would not say that!
was silent. Alfred mouth felt bitter.
-If you lose to Arthur ... try a thousand times back. Esforzaríay I give all of me. And if you could ... if you lose definitely &e; Francis while playing with the fingers of Canada, interlacing, scrolling through their own and taking them to his lips to deposit a kiss on the back of them. He traveled with the other hand the belly of Matthew, whom he formed a little prominence. He smiled thinking about his future.
"Forever ... - he finally said softly.
"
so good ... because I will not let anyone, not even death itself ... you away from me ..."
Phew ... Please understand ... I wrote and one day, or, my Nachitaime you ...
fell into account the weight of his words. In different ways, both had felt the same. One word that marked his life: Soledad.
Chapter 6:
Niezapomniany Skausmas (Pain unforgettable) (Lithuania x Poland)
Auschwitz. Main concentration camp in Poland.
For a long time, it had felt like a walking cemetery.
Spot:
Mariel: I feel that I forget someone ... Do not you, Canada?
Matthew: Hmm ... Ino ... nothing major.
Mariel: It
* ^ ^ *
Backstage Kumajirou: * in process of being anorexic * food ...
Mariel: * comes out of nowhere * If you want the little bear alive ... let rev ...
Canada: Kumajirooou !!!!!!!
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