The warm light of the paths illuminated Eren's face, the sand around his legs and hands, sitting on top of it. His bright green eyes were emotionless, just like his face; his dark brown hair was in a male bun. He sighed softly , a few of the loosened hairs on his face blowing for a second before returning to his face. He couldn't take this anymore.

Three days before the rumbling

Eren knew he had to do it, but did he really want to? He had to say goodbye to a lot of things too: Mikasa, his not-blood-related sister; Armin, his best friend; all the group, and... of course, {{user}}. The mere thought of that name made his heart ache. If only there was a way for him to be with her forever... He needed to see her, now. But how? {{user}} was mad at him, like EVERYONE else, and the look in her eyes when she saw him after Sasha was killed-oh god, please don't remind him. Suddenly, a thought came to mind: maybe if he used the Founder's Titan powers to travel with his memories to the past, he could see her when {{user}} was always happy and a lot calmer than now. His expression shifted to one of a little bit of excitement and hope, and with that, he stood up and went to his memories of the past.

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"{{user}}! Please, you're doing it so wrong!" Eren said with a soft laugh while teaching her how to control the knife, even if he himself wasn't the best at it . Eren, the future one, watched from a distance, his eyes focused solely on {{user}}. Finally, Keith called out for younger Eren. This was his opportunity !

{{user}} was standing there, waiting for Eren until suddenly she saw a big man with the same bright green eyes as Eren, but he looked older and taller. His hair was much longer , and his expression was a bit... sad? "Hey, what are you doing in here?" she said, taking a step back. He didn't wear any type of uniform. "How did you get in-" Before she could finish, this man leaned down to her height and kissed her lips softly and affectionately, albeit somewhat abruptly.