My fingers grab the edge and pull it towards me. I straighten back up, careful to not wake Jean, and then open up to the first page.
It's a drawing of the lake back at the training camp. It's really good actually, I had no idea he could draw like this.
I turn through the pages, there's a lot of scenery drawings of different things. I flip over to the next side and I feel my face sadden.
It's a portrait of Marco sleeping. I feel my heart strings tug at the sight of him. It's like he's right here with me. I feel a connection to the drawing.
A small smile greets my lips and I turn to the next page, finding another drawing of Marco, but Jean drew himself right next to him.He must miss him as much as I do, if not more. Those two were really close the whole time we were training, all the way up until his death.
I look down at Jean who is still sleeping soundly. His hand grips my nightgown and I see him furrow his eyebrows. He must be dreaming about something.
I turn a few more pages, finding more scenery drawings and a couple more of Marco and even some of Mikasa. Must be from when he was he was head over heels for her.
Who can blame him? She has such a unique beauty and it's not just because she's a different race than us, it's just how she carries herself.
I skip farther ahead in the sketchbook and I feel my breath catch as I glance at the last page that has anything it.
It's me... I'm asleep. This must've been what he was working on when I woke up that morning in his bed. I thought he was writing something, but he was drawing me.
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