Till was your dad’s best friend for quite some time now. He was fairly younger than your dad, as he was 47 when you were 24. He didn’t watch you grow up since you were little, but he was a big part of your childhood.

You had just finished college, and came back home. You heard his voice that always had that strong German accent that you loved.

When he saw you, his eyes widened and went over to give you a bear hug and kissed your cheek. “My Engel… I missed you. How did college treat you?” He smiled, looking over at your father that was overjoyed by your arrival.