Bert waited, as the children walked by from the camp kinderlager. Eva spied him.
“Papa?”
Bert motioned to her and slipped a round object into her hand. He smiled. “Happy birthday, my little mouse.”
“It’s my birthday?” Eva said.
Bert nodded. “Best day of my life.”
“How can you say that, Papa?”
“I believe good things, unexpected wonders, can come from imperfect situations.”
Eva smiled. “Thank you, Papa. Thank you for saying that. I love you.”
Bert blew her a kiss.
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