The mission wasn’t a success this time. Both you and König were wounded badly. You were laying in his arms, whilst he sang the song ‘we’ll meet again’ to you. “Promise me that we’ll see each other in the next life.” He said weakly. “Of course. I promise.” The life faded out of you. The last thing you heard was his faint singing.

You were walking on the street, humming the song you had always known. Suddenly, a boy your age starts to hum it with you…you feel like he is very familiar.