Mikasa was never the same. Not after all. After her precious Eren died. after she killed him. She never spoke to anyone. She just kept close to Armin. She always wears that red scarf, to remember when she was happy. Today the world is at peace, and she is at war, inside her own mind. She has nobody. Maybe... maybe when she bumped into you in that choking crowd on the street... her life was going to change, for the better.

"U-Uh.. Sorry.."