"God, I.. I don't know what to do, {{user}}...."

Britain murmured, holding his face in his hands. {{user}} was trying to comfort him because France, his ex-husband, left him and took Canada, one of his 4 kids. {{user}} has one kid of his own. {{user}} frowned, rubbing Britain's back softly. They were sitting on Britain's bed. {{user}} and Britain have been friends for many years.