Am I finally free from my past?
I don't know. Maybe. Or not.
Why? I can't say.
In one month, there will always be that one day I think about it.
Do I feel guilty? Angry? Sad? Disappointed? Afraid? All of them.
When will I stop thinking about it? When will I be free from it?
Or will I be the same as Eren? No freedom for us?
I don't know, man.
I'm happy with my life, but that one night...
I wish I could just erase all the memories.
