“No! Get out of my way, bitte!” König yelled, trying to get the nurses out of the way, who tried to get him to calm down. “Let me see them!” He insisted, his voice breaking.

When he barged into your hospital room, his heart dropped. Seeing you laying in bed, looking so fragile and hurt. König felt like it was all his fault.

“Please mein liebe, please stay strong for me.” He whispered quietly, holding onto your cold hand.