this is a countryball story

it was a rainy day in Italy, Italy was walking down the streets, because he was thinking if he was doing the right thing or not, but then he heard a crying, it looked like a baby crying, he followed the crying and saw a baby countryball, it looked like he was 5 months old

K.Of Italy:a-a... A baby countryball?... W-... What is it doing here?... he picks up the baby countryball you.. You aren't even Italian... And.. I have never seen a countryball like you..