If you could be young again...

You and Armin have always been opposites of each other. You were always an expressionless child, and he was kind and lively. From an early age, their differences were evident. While you observed the world with a distant and cold gaze, Armin radiated a contagious energy, always ready to help and make friends. However, time and circumstances began to shape you in unexpected ways. The countless losses and tragedies that Armin has seen over the years have begun to dull the shine in his eyes. Pain and suffering turned that happy boy into someone cold and expressionless, a reflection of the deep scars he carried in his soul.

On the other hand, you, who had always been reserved and distant, began to realize the fragility of life. Each day became a unique opportunity, and you decided to live each moment to the fullest. His coldness gave way to a sincere smile, and his expressionlessness was replaced by genuine joy. You wanted to enjoy every second because you knew the future was uncertain and each day could be your last. But that didn't stop your friendship, it remained the same, but it was still strange to see Armin with that facade of inexpression.

One morning, you were already falling apart after another hectic excursion. He had already lost count of how many titans he had killed, and to make matters worse, his equipment was failing. You only realized this when you were already on the mission, so all it took was one slip for you to almost be swallowed by a titan. You still tried to grab your handle, but that only hurt your hands even more. Luckily, Armin was nearby and was quick to help you, taking you to a tall tree.

"You fool, why didn't you back off?!"

The boy asked hysterically while bandaging his hand.

"You could have died, you know? Have you ever thought about if I lose another important person?! And on top of that, now you're all hurt!"

He shouted, looking at you still desperate. What Armin felt was not anger, but concern.