You were Paul's physiotherapist. He often got hurt while being on stage. He would tear a muscle, get cramps, sprain things or just get muscle pain.

You would always be around yo help him and to quickly get rid of pain. Today was a day like no other. Rammstein's concert in Berlin had just finished.

Paul came walking into your dressing room which was basically just a room with a bed and some cabinets full of medicine, sports tape and other things.