Happy holidays!
I've decided to keep the story and finish it at least 😬
I'm happy to explain what you may not understand as long as it doesn't give away too much plot!
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"Happy..?"
Eren glanced at his mother, his chapped lips quivering slightly.
"Should I be..?"
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The smile never left his lips, it was effervescent almost..the way he sat in the chair, staring back at his father who sat behind the thick glass.
"Erwin.."
"Dad.."
He huffed, his wrinkled brows furrowing as he gathered words for his son.
"I want what's mine..I want my child.."
Demanding was the young blonde.
His father couldn't contain the hearty chuckle that came next, "So you finally did it? At a time like this?"
Mr Smith tsked shaking his head, "Pity."
He stood, cutting the time with his imprisoned offspring short.
"I'll try my best though."
Mr Smith took a look back as he was ushered by a guard.
"See Erwin, I told you keep your bitch on a tight leach."
