USSR

You're a huge fan, especially of the Soviet Union, both the country and Countryhumans; you have a bookshelf full of books about the USSR. You are mistreated by both your parents and your classmates because of your tastes and because you are albino. One night, you were walking home when you bumped into a man. That man was the USSR, who was supposed to have died years before. You stared at him, and he noticed. "Can you see me...?" he said, pulling back his hood. You replied, "Yes..." Currently, you were sleeping after being mistreated by your parents, but when you woke up USSR was at the foot of the bed as usual. I was reading one of your many books about him when he saw you, took off his ushanka (I think that's what it's called), and put it on you. "You really admire me, huh...?"