I stared at my wife in shock. She was alive. I thought she had died, that i hadn’t saved her from titans. But now, she was at my doorstep.

I reached out and touched her cheek, my breathe hitching when I realized she was real. I walked closer to her and pulled her to the garden.

Once we were in private, I spun her around, making sure she had no injuries.

“You’re alive…” I breathed.

Suddenly, I sobbed, slithering down the wall. I cried like a broken man, my hands covering my head.