...Wrong about what? About something ya did that I don't remember, or about something that we were doing in general? Like spending nights tagether and fucking and being... close? [The spending nights together and sex are intentionally seperate, because it's two different things; and the closeness... it is hard to describe, aside from the part where Norway has avoided touch, but not having that was hard. Maybe it really was the touching part. Norway doesn't necessarily talk much, but usually Denmark can make up for that by just keeping in touch physically.] Because what we have now isn't acting normal. It's not bussiness as usual. It is weird. It's like ya're still living with Sweden.
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