52 - Amnesia

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"Oh more documents? I meant the one the doctor gave me with the record of the amnesia patients, but this looks interesting. Ah you put them here as well." Erwin skips through the mountains of papers. There are many uninteresting skribbles, that make no sense for him, but there is also a stack of old letters all in a foreign feminine handwriting. He takes a seat in the chair standing there at the table and skips through some pages before looking up at Levi smiling and saying:
    "You did an awesome job with the house Levi. I didn't expected it to look this inviting."
    He had briefly glanced around, when Levi was leading him into this study room and he was amazed. The obnoxious feeling he had upon arriving, seems a bit less pressing, especially in here. This room filled with these papers and books feels homely for him.
    "Levi? Can you tell me anything about my life as a kid? I mean do you know about any of my parents? Where they are? Was I happy? I get strange feelings around here." He rubs over his eves, still thinking about that place in the backyard and the dream he had.

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Levi was quite happy with himself when Erwin seemed to get curious. He did get a little annoyed at himself for not knowing what Erwin meant, but he was glad to see Erwin like this. The old-self that desired knowledge of the unknown was coming out. He smiled as Erwin was reading through the documents and lets he found. This might of been a good window into his pass.

When Erwin asked about his past to him, Levi had to shake his head.
"You never told me anything about it. You were very secretive about it. But... I did notice that certain questions made your eyes change. So I never asked after the first time"
He stated with a serious look on his face. He remembered the pain that filled Erwin's eyes and he couldn't bring himself to ask why. He slowly walked to behind him and looked over his shoulder. He placed a hand on his back to comfort him as he leaned over.
"What do the letters say. Maybe it will give you depth into what your family was like."
He knew it might be bad and his hand consciously rubbed Erwin's back.

The feminine handwriting looked like it came from an elitist and he began to question if Erwin really did have a noble bloodline. He had always carried himself high and prideful like those pigs in the inner city, only with Erwin he mocked the elites.

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