Two years had passed since Eren's death. Levi had finally opened a tea shop with the help of Gabi and Falco. He had taken the two young teenagers under his wing. And considered them his children.

As he quietly cleaned his coffee cups, the café bell rang. He turned around.

"The shop is closed...please come again..."

He widened his eyes as he recognized you. He hadn't seen you since the war. Two years, without news. Two years of losing hope of finding you again.