The horizon looked as if it had been set on fire. He could barely lift his head. He had wounds criss-crossing  almost every inch of his...

Saturdays were Olivia’s favorite day of the week. There was a certain peace in their home, which only seemed to have amplified, she felt,...

The three remained deep in thought for a few minutes. Rabbi Kaufman stood up and walked to the window of his office. The almond trees...

Dante sat next to Amelia on the floor and just stayed there in silence while she cried. That was exactly what she needed from him, to be...

I did not become a mother by calculating risks and probabilities. I became a mother by being as vulnerable as I had always been in my...

"What's love to you?" "I don't know", said Amelia, annoyed. Dante looked at her long and hard, as if he was trying to read her true...