To my dear Historia,As I write this, Reiner is standing at my side. He's peeking at what I'm writing, like the creep he is. He promised me he'd deliver this letter to you, though.I have no regrets about the life I've lived, but there is one thing that brings me sadness: the fact that I wasn't able to marry you.Before long, I will die. But I will die with no regrets. That's what I'd like to believe, but to be honest, I do have one regret: I wish I hadn't pretended not to care, I wish I had cared more about you.I know you and the other Scouts have a difficult future ahead...