[Something in her heart screams. She feels like he just bashed her over the head.]
What are you—?!
[—talking about, but her hand closes on something and she tries to duck away, not pushing back but certainly not feeling like being held anymore.]
Y— You’re— [Eren wouldn’t bullshit her about this.]
[She tries to cover her face. Her hand drags up a bloodstained sunflower and her vision blurs.]
[I can’t do this; please don’t make me do this; I don’t want to do this again. Racing thoughts. He shouldn’t have to hear m— I don’t deserve this. I don’t.]
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[Something in her heart screams. She feels like he just bashed her over the head.]
What are you—?!
[—talking about, but her hand closes on something and she tries to duck away, not pushing back but certainly not feeling like being held anymore.]
Y— You’re— [Eren wouldn’t bullshit her about this.]
[She tries to cover her face. Her hand drags up a bloodstained sunflower and her vision blurs.]
[I can’t do this; please don’t make me do this; I don’t want to do this again. Racing thoughts. He shouldn’t have to hear m— I don’t deserve this. I don’t.]