This Stupid Thing Called Love
He had always hated the rain, no, he loathed it. Every time it had rained, it would only remind him of how his father left him and his mother in that God forsaken house of theirs. He hated how his hair would get drenched, his clothes, his shoes dirtied, and his socks soaked, squelching with every step he'd take. Eren had always hated the rain, but as every step Mikasa took away from him, he wished it would never stop raining.
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Dedication!
To those who couldn't tell them what they wanted. You're not alone.
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this stupid thing called love
أدب الهواةHe had always hated the rain, no, he loathed it. Every time it had rained, it would only remind him of how his father left him and his mother in that God forsaken house of theirs. He hated how his hair would get drenched, his clothes, his shoes dirt...
