Second fic! This has NOTHING to do with my previous fic so yeah. ONE-SHOT!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything here, just the idea!

'What a beautiful world' Eren thought.

His eyes are fixed at the white snowy field, he was fully clothed, just the right fashion that really fits the temperature.

"I always knew that you enjoy this season a lot because this is the time you get to wear the scarf I gave you with no excuses..."

He was talking to no one but himself but it was meant for someone, it was meant for the girl he only loved, Mikasa Ackerman.

"But too bad, you haven't enjoyed this season in such a free world."

It's been a year since Mikasa's death. She died because of her long-unhealed sickness. Ever since she was a child, she has to be visited by a doctor... Every year to be precised, It just happened that her body had given up soon.

"After your death, Humanity won."

He smiled a little but the despair on his features won't change. Oh, it is sarcastic indeed... After something tragic, something good happened... Is fate just fucking around?

"Ah... Mikasa... I wonder... How do you feel right now?"

"Are you still sad?"

Tears are starting to fall down from his olive green eyes; it stands out perfectly at the pale winter season. He clutched the red scarf that was wrapped around his neck.

"You'll always be in my heart, my dear. I'll always love you."

He choked while saying that. It's been quite a long time after her death but how come he couldn't get over his feelings to her? Ahhh... True love really never fades.

"I'll never forget you."

"Ah… Mikasa… I wonder… How do you feel right now?"

"Eren, I'm really happy now!"

Mikasa was standing in front of Eren, wearing a long sleeved white dress. She wanted to say that to Eren… Too bad, she's now a ghost. Ghost can't tell what they have been feeling to the people who are alive right now, they can only express it.

She looks really really worried. She wanted Eren to know that she's happy right now so he's supposed to be happy too. Yet, he's sad; he's been carrying the pain for a year.

Oh, how she hoped he doesn't.

She thinks carefully, 'How should I express?'

A sudden idea popped out from her mind, she did not hesitate to do it. As Eren wrapped Mikasa's red scarf to him tightly, he felt an uncomfortably cold feeling around his neck.

Could it be?!

"Huh?" His eyes widen though he can't see it, he can literally feel it.

Mikasa embraced him in front; she locked her arms around his neck gently but firmly.

He knows the meaning behind it. It's either she's there to help him even though she's gone or she's fine now; she's feeling happy right now. He uttered a cry, not because he missed her but because he's feel so relieved to know that she's okay because on her death, Eren just caught her lying dead on the floor, her blood was continuously pouring out from her mouth. She's wore the face of sadness which he didn't wanted to see.

He then continue to touch the scarf with his both hands.

He, while smiling, said with a low voice that was shaking uncontrollably, "I'm glad."