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[EDITED] Every single day was total agony for me. My father will hit me everyday even without a reason. I was just his worthless punching bag, only to be useful for buying beer. My mom, she died from a sickness a year ago. Without her to protect me from father's rage. So I have no one to rely on nor to comfort and protect me. That's why I ran away into the slightly cold autumn day into the bustling street of London. That's where I met my sun... Disclaimer: I DONT OWN HETALIA!!! Plot is mine
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