Mikasa,
Today is Sasha's death anniversary.
As I am writing this letter, I am at the funeral. Sasha's family is here, so as our friends and Captain Levi. Jean and Connie is drinking with Sasha's father, while Historia is talking to the kids. She actually looks like a kid herself.
Hahahaha, please don't tell her that.
Niccolo is also here. He borought all of Sasha's favourites, but he's currently sitting beside Sasha's grave, with a potato in his hand. He really miss Sasha. I could see it his eyes.
Ah, Mikasa. When are you gonna come back? I really miss you.
Eren.