Armin's P.O.V.

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I was listening to piano music at this time. The room's walls were a pastel light blue, invoking a calm atmosphere.Too bad Eren found it normal to ditch every Wednesday. Erwin had printed out some black and white pictures of Annie, so I can plant pigmentation on her instead of the color printer.

I was comfortable,lying on a baby-blue couch.
Where the hell was Eren? I pondered as I picked up my phone.
His birth parents weren't on this planet any more, and Mikasa was with Jean. Eren did not have any other friends instead of Connie and Sasha, who were busy.

Combing my coconut yellow mane, I dialed Eren's number. I waited and a voicemail answered.

Sorry. Eren Yaeger isn't present at this moment. Please call later, leave a voicemail,or send a text., The female voice responded.

I turned it off and sulked on the couch, my coconut hair unruly.

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