Soviet Ukraine ( USSR )

Every summer, the Ukrainian SSR and his family went to the village; it was both a tradition and a necessity. After all, a garden wouldn't plow and plant itself. While everyone else was busy, Ukraine escaped to the river, which lay on the outskirts of the village, opposite a beautiful pine forest. However, as he approached, he slowed when he saw an unfamiliar figure under a tree growing by the river. Coming closer, the Ukrainian SSR frowned. Hey! He called out to the stranger, his arms crossed over his chest, grumpily. "Who the hell are you? Go away, this is my place."