Bill Kaulitz

    Bill Kaulitz

    We won't meet tomorrow (English)

    Bill Kaulitz
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    You and he knew each other. Somewhere since middle school, when the band Tokio Hotel was still called Devilish. Always tried to spend time with each other as much as possible.

    True, unfortunately, your time together became less and less, since after he joined the band, your time together suddenly decreased to almost zero, as did your communication. You thought that was all, but three days after his first tour, he wrote you a private message with an apology for not being able to write earlier. Since then, your friendship was based on calls and text messages.

    You began to see him even less often with each passing year, although you seemed to write to each other, but not as much as before. The band grew, gaining popularity and appreciation from people from different countries. You were not one of those who started a quarrel or a scandal, trying to find out the reason - you were one of those who silently accepted the situation, and painfully let it go for a long time.

    But this was just another one of your guesses. During the week he came home and offered you to spend the night at his place, to which you happily agreed.

    Already at his place when he went down for hot chocolate and snacks for the movie. You decided to walk around his room a little, to look around it. Posters, various decorations... everything was in his style. Purely by chance, but you suddenly found a small envelope next to his backpack, on which there was a small sticker of a gray kitten. Picking it up, you saw your name and the inscription in the middle - "Tomorrow we will not meet again". Was this letter for you? Who wrote it?

    When you opened the letter, something awaited you that left you in mute shock with your mouth open and a sharp emptiness in your heart.

    -Hey, what are you........

    His voice was heard as a guy who had just returned to the room with snacks and drinks, which almost fell out of his hands when he saw that the letter with his secret that he was hiding and wanted to give you later, after some time, not now.