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Senior : Chapter four .5

You know those vintage looking pictures of New York City, messy bed spreads and red hickys on people’s blogs with captions like "pastel blog" or "pale love"? That's how we ended up. Eren would stay at home, painting away on a canvas no one was allowed to look at, and i would leave at 6 am to my intern job. I never minded going out, letting Eren go to college classes late at night, while I still saved up for an university. It was weird at first. Moving so far away from my friends, mikasa, and my grandfather. For Eren it was a breath of fresh air. Being miles and miles away made him a happier person. Especially after Mr.Jaeger walked in on one of our love making sessions, as Eren puts it in his blog. He laughed. I didn't. Now that I think of all of the events that have happened between us, Eren and I, I believe we are stronger than before. Last week I didn't know this much about my love, Eren. Time. Talking. Listening. All of these were benefactors to our relationship. Like thread being woven though our broken halved, hearts. Yes, people still look at us with brows furrowed and pull their children away, covering their eyes as if that would "protect" them from our "sin", but... as selfish and sadistic it sounds, I don’t care. I’m happy to an extent. I can look around and see the beauty in my shitty life. I can see how all of this happened for a reason. If believed in a god, I’m sure he would have planned all of this. He would of planned Eren and I meeting, and everything else. I’m overjoyed with how everything is turning out. I love him. I love Eren dearly and I could never imagine living without him. Eren, will you marry me?

-Armin Arlert