You stood as a statue holding the space between your chest.
"Are you ok (country)?" Arthur asked in concern
"Yea I'll just ignore it but I think I'm going to die..."____ bluntly said holding back the tears.
"____..... What your problem love?"
"I don't know lately but my chest throb a pain whenever I feel it. Am I sick?"
"____ don't you die before me" Arthur said starring into the sunset.
"Huh?" "Pinky promise me" "ok Arthur I pinky promise"
"Good now do you promise to stay by my side until death comes between us"
"Where are you getting all these long word from Artie?" You asked
"T-the marriage book" he blushed "hehe sure Arthur I'll marry you when I get older"
Arthur brought you into a hug bring you chest to his."I love you _____ and the country of (country)."
"I love you too" she replied
"By the way the chest pain is you growing you (chough) breast (chough)"
"What a breast?" ( how could you expect a 7 year old to know that?!)
"Y-y-you'll learn that when you get older" he answer with a blush