In my mind, we were on good terms; I’d loved our lessons.
Saying sorry is one thing, but it doesn’t mean anything if you can’t understand the hurt you’ve caused.
It was unexpected, but perhaps it shouldn’t have been.
All Yom Kippur, I suffered from a headache and stomachache, but it wasn’t from fasting; Hashem was trying to get my attention.
Key word: effortlessly. I’ve tried so hard to keep my skin clear — too hard.
Our neighbor hated our venomous viper, so when it disappeared, I knew why. And then I found it.