It had been a year scince Paul fell down the stairs. I cried myself to sleep almost every night. I then looked at our daughter Lilli. I just told her and Emil that Paul wasn't coming home from Russia. I did give them the gift from him. I missed him.
I knew the guys took it hard Flake was sad. Richard stuck to drugs and drinking. Till blamed himself and took to drinking. Oliver was sad. Schneider was sad as well.
They were falling apart.
I wish there was a way to help this. He is gone possibly forever. I didn't know what else could be done.
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Stairs
FanfictionAfter Paul falls down a few flights of steps he doesn't remember who he is and he doesn't remember who anybody else is. Will he get his memory back or will it be lost forever?
