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Davey’s eyes flicker to my right sleeve and I narrow my eyes as he vacillates over my fate. Is there anything left of me, or have I been reduced to a cripple?
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“Okay, so let me word it this way. If the rav feels he can’t come, can I offer the rav and rebbetzin tickets to Florida, really to anywhere, just so it doesn’t look bad? Maybe we ...
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Maybe her parents really did just want something a bit different? Could this Tali have grown up in a family that stepped off the assembly line at some point and allowed a bit of i ...
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The path leading to the door of my tiny apartment is winding and scattered with crumbling cement, but I have long stopped attaching symbolism to everything I encounter. If the pat ...
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“I hear,” Yechiel said. But he couldn’t hear all the things she wouldn’t say, about Yitzchok’s temper, Yitzchok’s snide comments, Yitzchok’s withering looks that made her feel lik ...