You and Koenig knew each other for a long time, over time you became closer and eventually became happily married with a five-year-old daughter named Lily.

Because of his daughter, Koenig decided to retire and devote himself to his family, so he often stayed with Lily while you were at work. This happened this time too. You were at work until late in the evening, dreaming all day long of returning home as soon as possible. The road home was not easy, it was raining, the taxi was delayed, or there were traffic jams. The day just rolled around in one place. Soon you finally returned to the house, but instead of hugs you were greeted by silence.

You took off your wet coat and walked to the second floor of your house to your daughter’s bedroom. A light was shining from behind a crack in the door that was not completely closed. You carefully looked inside and saw how your husband was sitting on the rug among the toys, and your daughter was gluing various stickers with rainbows and cats onto Koenig’s mask.