●The Power of Three●

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"I can see the sun, but even if I cannot see the sun, I know that it exists

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"I can see the sun, but even if I cannot see the sun, I know that it exists. And to know that the sun is there - that is living."
Fyodor Dostoevsky

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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐 "𝙱𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙳𝚊𝚢𝚜" - 𝙱𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙾𝚏𝚏𝚘𝚛
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Shiganshina District, Year 843


Life has a way of surprising us, doesn't it? Its twists and turns are as unpredictable as they are transformative.

A mere two and a half years ago, I was drowning in darkness, confined to a world that felt both suffocating and cold. The only thing that kept me moving forward was a desperate, unyielding desire to see the sky—a fragile hope to escape the shadows that clung to me.

Now, all I feel is an overwhelming sense of peace, cradled in the warmth and love of the yeager family. The very thing I once thought impossible has become my reality.

Grisha's constant concern for my well-being is both a comfort and a reminder of his unwavering care. His gentle yet persistent reminders to prioritize my health reflect a deep and genuine affection that I hold dear. Sometimes, I wonder if my life might have taken a different path. If not for the fire in my heart to follow in mike’s footsteps and join the Scout Regiment, perhaps I would have pursued a future as a doctor, like grisha.

Every now and then, I find myself peeking into his medical books, drawn to the fascinating details within. watching him dedicate himself to healing others, always ready to mend wounds and offer solace, fills me with a quiet admiration I never expected.

Carla's unwavering love and care had a way of brightening even the darkest days, her warm smile a constant reassurance no matter how chaotic eren's antics became. There were moments I couldn’t help but wish she were my mother. If she had been, perhaps I wouldn’t have spent my childhood locked away in that awful room.

Yet, despite the shadows that lingered from my past, carla embraced me as if I were her own. She gave me a place where I truly belonged.

With eren, I felt something indescribable, a sensation that reminded me of the first time I gazed at the open sky—a powerful affirmation that life was worth living. Being around him was effortless, his presence brought a sense of ease and comfort, as if we had always been meant to exist side by side.

The weight of my past, the pain that once felt inescapable, seemed to fade in his company, he had a way of making the world feel a little less cruel, I often reflected on how fortunate I was to have him in my life as my dear friend.

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