Episode Three
A couple of days later, everyone at the various refugee camps were forced to plow in the wastelands, everyone desperate for food. Nobody complained. Even Y/n didn't have anything to say.
Other than a few comments about the cold now and then, overall, she was quiet, knowing this was the best she could do for humanity.
A month passed, and the crop couldn't survive the harsh winter, effectively wasting seeds and workforce, though Y/n finally got her hands on a pen and a few sheets of paper, using the ground as her desk.
Send to the order of the Scout Regiment, Levi. She had a lot of trouble remembering his last name, deciding just to put his first.
I know it's been a while. I'm sure you assumed I was dead by now. I'm sorry I couldn't write to you sooner. I just wanted to let you know I'm as good as I can be. I'm with three close friends, remember Eren, Mikasa and Armin? Those friends. Armin's grandfather has been looking after us, so we're doing ok. And before you ask, Mom and Dad are gone. I miss them very much.. but anyway, how are you?
She ended the letter there, folding it three times as Mikasa sat beside her. "Who are you writing to?" She asked, trying to sneak a peek into the small gaps of the paper
"Just my uncle. He's probably worried sick, or he forgot about me, one or the other," Y/n chuckled to herself
"He doesn't sound like a good guy.. if you think he forgot about his family." She blinked, tucking her face into the comfort of her scarf
"Don't get me wrong, he's just a busy man, so I wouldn't be surprised.." Y/n picked at the dirt between her nails
Mikasa hummed, leaving the conversation at that
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Obscurity [Armin x Reader] Armin Arlert
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