Forwarded from Paint It Black
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I got a letter.
The name on the envelope said ‘Adolf’.
My fuhrer’s name…
It’s ridiculous, couldn’t possibly be true…
That’s what I keep telling myself…
A dead person can’t write a letter.
Adolf died of that damn shot years ago.
So then why am I looking for him?
Our ‘special place’…
What could he mean?
This whole town was our special place.
Does he mean the park on the lake?
We spent the whole day there.
Just the two of us, staring at the water.
Could Adolf really be there?
Is he really alive… waiting for me?
The name on the envelope said ‘Adolf’.
My fuhrer’s name…
It’s ridiculous, couldn’t possibly be true…
That’s what I keep telling myself…
A dead person can’t write a letter.
Adolf died of that damn shot years ago.
So then why am I looking for him?
Our ‘special place’…
What could he mean?
This whole town was our special place.
Does he mean the park on the lake?
We spent the whole day there.
Just the two of us, staring at the water.
Could Adolf really be there?
Is he really alive… waiting for me?