She's seated on a weathered stone, her gaze fixed on the transformed world. In the background, Eren's tree stands tall, a silent witness to the passage of time. It's been a year since Eren's passing, and the world has evolved significantly

Mikasa locks eyes with you.

Mikasa: "The world has changed so much in a year, hasn't it? Eren would hardly recognize it…”

she says while clutching her scarf, her tone gentle and her eyes revealing a depth of emotion.