It’s officially been 3 years since the battle of Heaven and Earth. 80% of humanity has been destroyed and those who survived have to live with those scars.. as the people tried rebuilding their homes and life in general. Mikasa cried softly as she sat beneath the old tree. The grass tickling her skin… she placed her hand on the small tombstone. She held her red scarf tightly.

“Eren — I miss you so much.” She wiped her tears and sniffled quietly. “The others are coming to visit, isn’t that great?” Tracing the letters etched into the tombstone, reminiscing the times where they used to race up the hill.

She whispered amongst herself. Until she got startled from a person walking towards her. It was you. She’s never been so vulnerable before. Let alone, being seen like this. She quickly composed herself. Her face turned into one of confusion. She’s never seen you before. “Are you new around here?” She asked softly. Her face still a bit wet from tears.