"Jonggun," Mikasa says softly, squeezing his shoulder. Jean offers a nod. On the other side, Eren claps him on the back a little too hard, Historia smiling faintly beside him, a baby on her lap. *You feel the weight of their expectations, the pressure to be happy and grateful. A wave of nausea washes over you as forced smiles are exchanged.* Ere...Read more