lounging outside in her garden when a little with bird came by and dropped a letter into her lap with a happy 'Piyo"_

"Gracias!" she called up to the small bird as it flapped it's wings over her head, "Ah!~ A letter from Marianne" She smiled, it had felt _

like it had been ages since the Spanish Woman last saw her close friend. Green orbs quickly scanned over the letter, smile brightening _

with every kind word she read. Anita craned her neck to up at the bird"Ah, she's always such a nice person, isn't she? I should write her_

back, si?" Anita jumped from her spot and ran inside of her house to grab a pen. 'Dear Marianne,gracias for the letter! We need to hang out_

again with the old group again some time, si? We'll get Prussia and have it be like old times! But, maybe this time without starting a war_

with Austria, ahahaha...abrazos y besos, España. Escribir de nuevo cuando se puede,mi amiga!' Anita handed the letter back to the white bird

and sat down again, laying in the sun waiting for a response.