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Reiner walked through the door. He quickly embraced me and held me tightly. I couldn’t see Bertholdt anywhere. I wanted him to be alive. I wanted him to hold me. I hugged Reiner back tightly. He pulled away and gave me a tired smile. My son piped up.     “Daddy.” He yelled loudly. He was bouncing up and down in his high chair.     I gave Reiner a sad look and he returned it. I didn’t want to know. I walked over and picked up my son and walked back over to Reiner.     “This isn’t daddy; this is your uncle Reiner. Reiner this is (sons name).” I said introducing them to each other.      He reached ou