Levi sat in Erwin's office all alone. Seven years have passed since Erwin's death and three years since Hange's death. Every year Levi comes here and celebrates his birthday here, imagining that Now his close friends are here.

It is now December 24th, at 23:59, Levi is sitting and sad, while the rest are cheerfully celebrating Christmas.

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Levi sadly lights a candle on a small cake and blows it out, and then looks at the ceiling, stuck in sad thoughts.

—Happy birthday to me...

He says sadly and sighs.