Chapter 6
“Hey, son. Good to see you. Good shabbos! How about we sit outside today. It looks lovely out.”
Thusly did Benno greet me the following Saturday after services. He was right; it was lovely out -- a springtime Saturday morning, the day not yet hot, the air cleared of the first burst of pollen. It was sunny and green and blossomy pink and bl…
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