Tzorty. The only other seamstress in the neighborhood. Funny, that. What are the odds they would live so close, all these years later?
Melberg was pleasant and friendly, not too much of a know-it-all as to be irritating, but assertive enough that most of the members knew who he was
Rina waved her hand airily. “Who said anything about budget? This one is on my husband. Always fun to have an excuse to redecorate”
She is assaulted instead by the smell of frying onions and faint undertones of bleach. Ah, well. This is Jerusalem, not Teplidskai
“I’m not happy, Malky,” he said finally. “I thought this would be our trip. We can use it, no?”
Right, that’s why I forget supper — because I don’t usually eat it. We’re married two months already, I have to get into this supper thing
