[The bleeding seems to have stopped for the moment, although Eren's limbs still aren't regenerating. He's in pain - terrible pain, but it's nothing compared to watching his mother's silhouette as she moves about the kitchen, whistling that all-too-familiar tune that could only be his mother's little song. The tears in his eyes overflow and slide down his cheeks. He's entirely disarmed; he's crushed.]
It isn't real...
[His voice is sharp with emotion. His eyes don't leave his mother, but his face contorts with pain.]
This...this is...cruel...
[He's crying. He wants his mother. He wants his mother.]
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It isn't real...
[His voice is sharp with emotion. His eyes don't leave his mother, but his face contorts with pain.]
This...this is...cruel...
[He's crying. He wants his mother. He wants his mother.]