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That first night, in the strange and hostile FFB world, I cried myself to sleep

Ahava Ehrenpreis looks beyond the label to see the soul within

What does she think each week as she lights candles, my daughter who is no longer married?

The Halvah Man, as my brother called him some years back, has been coming for 15, maybe even 20 years, and counting. A tradition of sorts

Because hello, it’s Purim. And the seudah. We come as guests and listen to bochurim cry

 The woman extended her hand. “Vaad Crisis Department, can I see your applica— one minute.” She looked up skeptically. “What on earth is this?”