When you're gone -Spamano-I sniffled loudly and rubbed the back of my hand against my watering brown eyes, the icy coldness of loneliness suffocating me.'You idiot, you must have known at one point or another he would leave!' I thought angrily at myself, a large sob building up in my chest. Dammit, I needed him here! Why did I have to start shouting?!"S-S-Spain…" I whimpered as I buried my face in my hands, the aggressive sobs making my frail body shudder. I needed him here… oh god, I needed him…"I'M SORRY!!" I screamed at the creamy white roof above me, the tears falling thick and fast against my blotchy, pale face. Rolling over on my side, I h
Spamano- Tomato PickingSpamano- Tomato Picking'Buno Tomato~ Buno Tomato~ Buno Buno Hmph Tomato~!'"Damn!" a certin Italian yelled, searching for his phone "I-a seriously need to change my-a ringtone..." he sighed and answered it, sitting up in his bed."Hola Lovi~"'Ugh, that stupid tomato bastard...' Lovi sighed again. "What-a do you-a want?" He spat irritably."Mi Lovi is so mean~" The Spaniard pouted.Lovi checked his clock '6:30 am' "Why are you-a calling me at-a 6:30 in the-a morning..??""Well.... I wanted to see if mi tomate would maybe to pick tomatoes with me~" he said cheerily.He sighed "Why the hell would I-a want to pick-a tomatoes with you-a,
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