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Half an hour after Zevi left the house, Zalman and Minda got ready to leave as well.
“Are you sure you don’t want to come with us, Chasi?” her father asked again. “The store is not all that busy. We can close it for three days.”
“Thanks, Abba,” Chasida replied as she thumbed through the daily paper. “But I prefer to stay home. I know that Yitzchak and Faigy would be happy to have me, but I really want to stay here.”
“Something secret going on here that I don’t know about?” Her mother laughed as she ran a brush through her short gray wig. She examined her reflection in the mirror. “You’ll rest well, Chasida’le, won’t you? And eat what I left you in the refrigerator. You won’t do anything silly, will you?”
“I won’t.” Chasida put the paper down on the couch, but it slipped to the floor; she didn’t bother to bend over to pick it up. Only after a few seconds of silence, broken just by the sound of her mother’s rubber soles pattering around the house, did Chasida pick up the paper.
“What should I tell Mrs. Kurzman, Ima? Do you have an idea for me?”
“Kurzman?” Minda paused in mid-reach for the purple overnight bag. “What, she got back to you?”
“Yes, a while ago.”
“And she has something good for you?” Minda sat down on the edge of the sofa tiredly.
“Blum.” Chasida was terse. “She’s trying again.”
“When?”
“I don’t remember anymore…” Chasida opened the paper across her lap once more, but her eyes were on her mother. “Meanwhile she hasn’t called again. So what do I tell her?”
“She called you about him three weeks ago, right?”
“Around then, yes. We met on the bus. How do you know?”
“Because you’ve been out of sorts and distracted since then,” her mother said softly. “Right, Zalman? Right I told you that something happened to Chasida?”
Zalman held his hat and gazed at it for a few long moments. Then he said, “Yes, you did tell me. So, what do you think, Minda?” Keep Reading…
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