After Klaus’ school, Ivan was there the moment he stepped out of the building. He grinned and ran towards his father.
“Papa!”
Klaus exclaimed and jumped towards his father’s waiting arms. Ivan hugged his son while the other parents watched them. Looking at the father and son, no one could say that they were not related. They were a spitting image of each other.
“Did you have fun in school today?” Ivan asked.
Klaus smiled and showed him the stars stamped on the back of his hands.
“Look, papa! They gave me stars! I wrote my name and counted the candies in the jar!” he chirped.
Ivan smiled proudly at his son.
“That’s amazing! You are a smart boy! You really are our son. Should we get ice cream after we get some takeout?” he asked.
Klaus’ eyes lit up, and he nodded. Then Ivan carried
