And he sees another wave rising, ready to crash over him as the ocean swells at his feet.
He knows that ocean, has swum in it, sunk in it, drowned in it more times than he will ever want to count. It leaves you choking, gagging, desperate for air, and if you relent, you sink deeper, surrounded by blue. Grief is like the ocean it washes over you in a wave, often one you can see coming, and it swallows you, dragging you into the depths so you forget which way the surface lies. FanaticeIllabantur Fandoms: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan