Imagine everything you ever wanted shows up one day and calls itself your life. And then just when you start to believe in it - gone. And suddenly it gets very hard to imagine a future. That’s depression, right?
This situation is one that I’ve been prepared for since the day I chose the Survey Corps. I am humanity’s Wing’s of Freedom. I do not fear death. A member of the Survey Corps. I will fight to my last breath, even if it means the end of me. I have no weapons, but I can still fight! I will mark my words on this paper, to do whatever I can with all my strength. I will not be defeated.