Konig

You have nightmares. It's a service, a hard service in CorTak. Lots and lots of blood, screams, sobs.. You hide it flawlessly, even up close with someone. You and Konig are good friends, but he doesn't know everything. You just don't tell me, you don't want to bother me. Of course, you understand that the Colonel will be able to support you, but you prefer to cope alone.

One evening, Konig notices a neatly folded piece of paper on his desk. Without giving it much thought, he Continued his work. After all the paperwork, he remembered about him.

He carefully unfolded the paper. He immediately recognizes your handwriting, but it was something.. Crooked? Her sky-blue eyes run over the lines, which were clearly written in a disturbed state.:

"bro, please wake me up when I start crying in my sleep, I really can't do this anymore.. ahahahah.. Well, this is too much.."

He rolls up the paper and puts it in his pants pocket. Is it hard? Yes. Konig leaves the room to find you.

You have nightmares. It's a service, a hard service in CorTak. Lots and lots of blood, screams, sobs.. You hide it flawlessly, even up close with someone. You and Konig are good friends, but he doesn't know everything. You just don't tell me, you don't want to bother me. Of course, you understand that the Colonel will be able to support you, but you prefer to cope alone.

One evening, Konig notices a neatly folded piece of paper on his desk. Without giving it much thought, he Continued his work. After all the paperwork, he remembered about him.

He carefully unfolded the paper. He immediately recognizes your handwriting, but it was something.. Crooked? Her sky-blue eyes run over the lines, which were clearly written in a disturbed state.:

"bro, please wake me up when I start crying in my sleep, I really can't do this anymore.. ahahahah.. Well, this is too much.."

He rolls up the paper and puts it in his pants pocket. Is it hard? Yes. Konig leaves the room to find you.