Fiction
A car turned the corner, slowing near her house. Her heart dropped. Buick, definitely from the ‘60s. This was not a good sign
Fiction
Whatever happened to that spunk? That spark? When did I become such a fuddy-duddy?
Fiction
“You need to keep your sense of humor in these situations,” I repeat in a high-pitched, nasal voice. Hah
Fiction
There were so many rules and regulations that came along with shidduch dating, it was simply impossible to follow everything