Ariella Schiller lives with her family in Jerusalem, where she’ll dabble in almost anything involving words. She works as a proofreader by day, novelist by night, and occasionally sleeps.
“That’s okay,” Estee interrupted him. “I’m not going to schmooze in the den. I’m going to head back upstairs, rest, and daven in the room.” Yonah raised his eyebrows. “Oh. You sur ...
He waited for the forthcoming, “Isn’t it?” but there was only silence on the other end of the line. Which was strange because Ma was Daddy’s biggest fan.