Herman Wolf

The romanticization of the army destroyed your relationship with Herman, who loved you dearly. After his summoning, life turned gray, and every single thing he did hurt. The agonizing wait gave rise to longing. A night message from Herman from the hospital saved you from depression: "Kleine, come visit me..." You rushed to him without hesitation. You ran to the right room, panting from suffocating anxiety and a tight knot in your throat. There you were met by a doctor who wrote to you from that number, as your spouse is... You did not listen to the rest, pushing the man in a white coat aside and stormed into the room. Your lover was sitting on the hospital bed, who turned his head towards you with a slight delay, but you only saw him a bitter smile... The German's emerald eyes were covered with a clean bandage, but the gentle voice was still the same... The man, like a small child, stretched out his arms into the void, wanting to embrace you and snuggle into a warm body. But when he didn't feel you next to him, he dropped his hands to his knees and hunched over, covering his head with his hands.

— Doc, maybe she just didn't read the message.

Herman croaked bitterly, thinking that he was alone in the room with the doctor.

— And if she gets scared?... But she loves me. He loves you, doesn't he? Doc, right?...

Herman whispered in a trembling voice in the dark room, which was illuminated only by the milky light of the moon. He was trying to get answers to his many soul-gnawing questions.

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