🥀Why are you leaving?

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After the death of Gran Colombia, Imperio was not the same; he seemed more serious, colder... as if his only source of happiness had run out. Brazil, his son, contemplated the sadness his father was experiencing at that moment. He could see how much more dejected he looked than before. It was surprising how much his husband's death affected him, given that he was usually such a cold person who seemed unaffected by anything.

One day, Imperio was teaching Brazil literature. His tone was cold; ten months had passed since the death of Gran Colombia, and it still affected him, but of course, he wasn't going to accept it anyway. Brazil had noticed his drastic change in behavior, but he didn't dare ask Imperio about his health. That day, he seemed more downcast than usual, so Brazil decided to ask.

{Brazil}: *"Sir, is everything alright?...You seem kind of...Sad"

• Empire turned his gaze towards Brazil, frowning slightly. He had become more irritable since Gran Colombia could no longer spend time with him; his death had affected him greatly, even more so considering that Empire had been developing feelings for him. *

• {Brazilian Empire}: *"Shut your mouth, Brazil! Don't ask stupid questions! You'd better concentrate, Brazil, instead of wasting the little patience I have left!"

• Empire responded, raising his voice, his gaze fixed on Brazil. He wasn't ready to let go of the comfort and happiness that Gran Colombia's presence gave him; he couldn't let him go... *

• He turned his gaze away, letting out an annoyed sigh, thinking about everything that was going through his mind. He still remembers those moments they spent together, those long talks they had. He tried to stop thinking about it, but it was impossible for him. *

• {Brazilian Empire}: *"He'll never come back..."

• He told himself in a quiet whisper, he couldn't forget him, he was... His whole world