Ludwig nodded at Arthur while Alfred laughed cheerfully, patting Feliciano on the back. Feliciano waved as they finally parted ways, Arthur and Alfred pressing through the crowd into the square. "Auf wiedersehen,“ he called brightly.
Arthur turned back and smiled. "We’ll meet again.”
I’ve just finished reading GerIta fanfic name auf wiedersehen, sweetheart and now I’m dead. T___T It’s too beautiful … too angst for my poor soul …. I feel so devastated … *sob like a toddle*