[Early afternoon on December the eleventh. Winry's second birthday in Luceti. No party though because it was simpler that way. Not many people knew anyway, did they? Eighteen now, Winry. Time flies, doesn't it? And as you grow and change He stays the same. Get up and go to work Winry. No excuses girl. It's not snowing, although there are leftovers from the day before. Winry trudges through the snow, making her way to the smithy. Feel free to catch her while she makes her trip to work, or while she's there.
Later in the day she makes a voice post:]
Has this place changed any of you? So much so that if a friend from home were to arrive it might be weird?
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Thanks for taking care of me while I wasn't myself. I'm sorry for trying anything I shouldn't have.