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An Insignificant Day USxUK One-shot America, 17th Century The seagulls cried above his head as England stepped off his ship on to the dock. He looked up at the bright cloudless sky, a small corner of his lips curled up. His mind wandered off - not for the first time today - to the little boy he had missed for so long, and wondered how he was doing. Had he grown taller? Is he less scared of the dark now and would let England leave when the bedtime story is finished? Will his bountiful blond hair be covered in mud, and England would have to spend the evening untangling it while chiding the young boy? England let out a wistful sigh. Will the