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The smell of meat and spices wafted through the streets as you walked. The nights were always filled with laughter and parties, in Spain, there weren't a moment when you weren't having fun. Tonight however you were taking a break from it all; you decided to go for a walk to the lake. The moon was reflected perfectly in the water. "Hello chika~" a voice said behind you. You turned to see a tall brunette man dressed in red and yellow. "Hello" you said nervously "I am Spain~" The man smiled taking your hand and kissing it, you smiled at his gentle movements and his overwhelming accent. "How are you Spain? We're in Spain?" "My real name is A