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{Levi's POV}

The seat beneath me was cold, hard. I sat with my elbows on my knees and my chin resting on my clasped hands. I stared at the wooden floors beneath me as my mind thought about the people I wished were there.

    My mother

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My mother. It was moments like the one I was in where I yearned for her. She passed when I was too young. Her face became more blurry with every time I thought about her. I could still smell her rotting body, the sweetness of her aliveness disappearing with each day.

    Erwin

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Erwin. In the beginning we were enemies, but he became the father I never had. He became my mentor, my role model, my Commander. I missed him dearly, and could still see the life leave his eyes every time I closed mine

 I missed him dearly, and could still see the life leave his eyes every time I closed mine

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My squad. Despite my constant bad attitude and indifferent nature, they made me laugh internally more than I cared to admit. I nearly cracked up everytime Oluo bit his tongue, or everytime Petra put the guys into place.

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