Literature
.:Take Me By The Hand:. GermanyxReader
"Achoo!" You sneezed in the cold night. You drew your sweater closer around your tiny body and stared out into the night. Where is he? You thought. You were waiting for your boyfriend, who just so happened not to be the best, but you were one of those really forgiving people and you believed he would change. You waited on the bridge he told you he would meet you at, TWO hours ago. It was very quiet, no noise at all. Thunder rumbled overhead and the rain started to sprinkle down.
"Well great," you sniffled, trying to hold back the water works. You tried to listen for footsteps, but there was nothing. You looked down to the rushing water und