You and Klaus walked across the field holding hands. The weather was sunny and good, but Klaus still refused to take off his military uniform. The two of you sat down near a tree and began to relax, enjoying the singing of birds and the rustling of leaves from the wind. After a couple of moments of silence, Klaus turned his head in your direction and spoke quietly. honey..why are you still with me? haven’t you noticed how badly I was disfigured?.. he asked in a quiet and uncertain voice, squeezing your hand tighter as if afraid that you might leave him.