[ Their bodies fit together like puzzle pieces. It’s frightening in its familiarity. She’s missed him too, missed the feeling of being held. Of being cared for.
Of being loved.
Her breath hitches, her eyes growing horribly watery. She squeezes them shut, not willing to cry in front of Eren. She hates this. She wants this. ]
I’m sorry.
[ Sorry that he missed her? Sorry for…for everything? She doesn’t — can’t — specify. ]
it’s perfect
Of being loved.Her breath hitches, her eyes growing horribly watery. She squeezes them shut, not willing to cry in front of Eren. She hates this. She wants this. ]
I’m sorry.
[ Sorry that he missed her? Sorry for…for everything? She doesn’t — can’t — specify. ]