[There’s no love in that grip. Is there? God. Who cares. She’ll let him do whatever he wants.]

[It’s not the worst way to drown. She deserves less.]

[Aubrey has lost the right to act like Eren is stuck with her. So, silent, she grabs back at him, allowing it, returning it, shutting her eyes as each kiss, each word, finds a new way to break her heart.]

[It’s almost as good as dying.]