"Uncle Gustav, what is this?" Sophie asked, pulling the large unmarked leather book from the bookshelves. Gustav froze, staring at the book. "I haven't seen this in ages," he said, slowly taking the book from Sophie. He opened the book and stared at the first page. Staring back at him was a picture of a young blond boy. Underneath the picture were the words "Klaus Helsing 1947- 1977" printed in beautiful calligraphy.
"Who is that, Uncle Gustav?" she asked as Gustav slowly flipped through the pages, one by one, as each page brought back more and more memories. Klaus's first words, Klaus's first tooth, Klaus's first pony ride, even pictures of Klaus's birthday parties from the day he was born until his 16th birthday party when Klaus started to resist spending his birthday with his family. Tears came to Gustav's eyes. "It's no one, Sophie," he said as he closed the scrapbook, "No one at all."