Japan is not a pretty crier. His face scrunches up, his cheeks go red and pale in splotches, and the area around his eyes puffs up so that they look even smaller than usual.
He does not like to see Japan cry. Even when it isn't, even if it is, down past the apathetic clouds he feels like it’s his fault somehow.
"I'm sorry." He lies in murmurs,
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