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I step back as I see a fellow officer walk past, but I'm awkward on my cane. I'm sure I slow him down as he passes. He caught me rather unawares. If only these damn legs of mine would work better. I see the Pfalzgrafin von Steinberg also, but I do not approach her. Now is not the time, and I do not wish for her to think that I am following her. She needs to come to the decision that I am a better prospect than that SS man she is engaged to on her own.
Now I must go on to the hospital where they will continue their therapy on my legs. Dear Jesus! It hurts so much! But I am a Hauptmann in the Luftwaffe and a Ritter of the old aristocracy. No one will know how much pain I am in.
Now I must go on to the hospital where they will continue their therapy on my legs. Dear Jesus! It hurts so much! But I am a Hauptmann in the Luftwaffe and a Ritter of the old aristocracy. No one will know how much pain I am in.