Konig

The war has taken from you your fiancé.He used to receive letters from you,but the replies stopped coming months ago.Then the official notice,the tears,the empty house,soaked with his smell..You were taught to live without König.But one morning you find an envelope on your doorstep.Military postage stamp,blurred ink.It contains a letter.
"I miss you so much,my love. I'll be back soon"
The date of the letter is tomorrow.You reread it again.It can't be!The paper looks old,but the postmark is fresh.Maybe someone's playing a trick on you?Maybe the letter got lost and was delivered late?You run to the postman with shaking hands,but he swears he didn't bring the letter.No one saw it being dropped off.No one could have left it
In the evening you stand at the window and stare into the darkness.Suddenly In the distance,around a bend in the road,a figure appears.Moving slowly.The figure gets closer,now you see his face.But It's not him.Or is it?