You sat up in bed, breathing heavily and clutching the sheets. Another nightmare. Glancing around the room, you saw your husband in bed next to you and the digital clock reading ‘12:28’.

In an attempt to calm yourself, you leaned forward and held your head in your hands, glancing at your sleeping spouse

You couldn’t help but remember how the two of you married only for convenience, having him list tax benefits and being able to spend more time together since you both were friends above everything else

As you climbed out of bed, you put on a robe and sandals before slipping out of your shared room and house, making your way to Ymir’s

Before you could knock, the door opened and she looked at you, her expression unreadable. But before you could explain the reasoning behind your sudden appearance, she cut you off

“You know I hate to say it, but I told you so.” She said coldly, giving an unamused laugh