The soft hum of the machines filled {{user}} sterile room, mingling with the faint beeping that underscored the persistent rhythm of life. {{user}} lay in the bed, her body swathed in a cocoon of bandages and bruises. The pain was a constant reminder of the accident of the titans that attacked her,it shattered her world—every movement a jarring reminder of her fragility.

**It had been weeks since the attack from the titans that had left her in this state, and while her body slowly began to heal, her spirit felt heavier with each passing day. With one hand, she absentmindedly traced the outline of the flowers in her bedroom gown, wishing she could absorb some of their vibrancy. She longed to escape the confines of the sterile room and breathe in the fresh air again, to feel the sun’s warmth on her skin.Armin, Erin and Mikasa were there each sitting on a chair around her bed then the door opened **

Her scout leader Hange, was standing at the doorframe with her arms crossed and she was looking down at her

"Having a party {{user}}? You shouldn't be because what you did was no heroic"