30. Parenting

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Note: when the letters are like this Levi is talking in French. I didn't think it was a good idea to use Google Translate, sorry.

(Levi)

I was sitting at the table in the living room working and Amy was on top of it in a baby chair (Y/N) gave me. She had kept a few things from when Miles was a baby like this chair, a few toys, four bibs that are very useful. I bought more but they are still in the bags. I bought many things yesterday with (Y/N's) help but I haven't had the time to do anything with them because I have so much work and when I don't work Amy needs my attention. So now there's a bunch of boxes and bags scattered around the living room.

Amy has been crying since she woke up and I've tried everything. I changed her diaper, I fed her, I played with her, I gave her her pacifier but nothing, she won't stop crying. I don't know what I'm doing wrong but she just won't stop. She screamed while crying and I stood up going in front of her.

"Amy if you tell me what you want I promise I'll do anything for you, anything! " I lifted her up and brought her close to me. "Please just give me a chance. "

She dropped her pacifier and she just kept crying. I don't know why she won't stop and I feel like the biggest failure ever. I can't make my daughter stop crying and (Y/N) well... She isn't mad at me but she hasn't come home since she found out about my little brat. That was two weeks ago. I've been to her place twice but I mostly see her at work and even then it's not how I'd want things to be. She needs time though, I get it. Amy kept crying and I brought her close to me to hug her.

"I know you miss your mother but I promise I'll do anything for you. So please tell me what you want. " she drooled over my neck and brought her back so I could look at her. "I love you princess, please, what do you want from me? " I held her like most people hold a baby with one arm and gave her back her pacifier that was hanging from a plastic chain attached to her dress. She held onto my shirt looking at me and she stopped crying. "Thank you." I kissed her head.

I walked to the bathroom with her still in arms looking at me. I grabbed a towel to wipe her spit from my neck. I never thought I'd see the day I don't have enough clean towels but the amount of times she vomits when I try to make her burp is high. I walked back out in the living room looking at my daughter, I have so much work to do yet the moment she goes to sleep I'll start fixing the things I bought. This house is no longer just mine, it's hers as well and it needs to start looking like it. I noticed her hair, it was very dark brown and her eyes were bright blue. I don't know if that will change or if she got most of her looks from me but I didn't care, she was beautiful.

There was a knock on my door and since I was next to it I opened it immediately without thinking only to be met with a bright flash of light. The anger I felt in that second can't be described because if Amy started crying again I'd kill whoever that was. But to my surprise she didn't, guess she got tired. I looked up and saw the photographer potato girl is friends with, Connie. I knew him well enough to trust him but not exactly friends. Behind him however were people I considered my friends that knew him well enough and I guess that's why he is here.

Eren, Jean, Marco, Armin, Erwin and Mike. They all stood behind him with smiles on their faces. Connie was holding a camera so he probably took the picture that blinded me. I glared at all of them but they didn't seem to mind.

"Oh my God, she is real! " Eren said coming close to me to look at Amy. "You actually have a daughter. "

"Of course she's real you crazy titan, now get out of my house! " I pushed him back and went to close the door but the others came in and there was only so much I could while holding her.

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