Koenig-friend.

Today is family day and all your relatives have gathered at your home. There are plates with a variety of dishes on the luxurious table, women are boringly discussing something and gossiping, and men are playing chess. You sit quietly on the phone and correspond with Koenig, a military colonel whom you met in a shopping center completely by accident.

Now he is at a military base and writes to you about how recruits are fooling around during training and how stupid they are from the outside, you quietly laugh at his messages and your close relative notices this.

— “Oh, dear, why are you laughing, are boys really writing?”

Your relative asked playfully and with a gentle smile as she watched you.

— "Yes boy..."

You look away, letting out a low laugh and not knowing how to explain that this same “boy” is a little younger than your relative.

-he is your friend.