Boys Will Be BoysJon caught David looking out the window and grimaced. “You’re doing it again.”Boys Will Be Boys
David sighed. It’s easy for him to act all romantic, he thought, from his seat he can only see me and the wall. The restaurant was decorated in the most modern of styles, with a mirror across one wall and windows covering the entrance. The hostess had sat them in a booth along the wall, with a great view out the window of cars as they drove by. The headlights glared in a way David was sure the decorator hadn’t planned.
“I’m not doing anything,” he replied.
KatieKatie met her first vampire when she was twelve, at her best friend’s bat mitzvah. No one else noticed, it seemed, but to her it was very clear that one of the guests wasn’t drinking the same thing as everyone else during the Kaddish. The vampire wasn’t overtly strange in any way- there were just little things she did that clued Katie into the fact that she was different. For instance, she was the only person at the bat mitzvah who didn’t kiss the mezuzah on the way in. Or who wasn’t wearing a Star of David on her person.Katie
The main thing that caught Katie’s attention, however
Choices“Can’t we pray from home today? I don’t feel well.”Choices
“Hush, Tommy; you know the answer to that. Now get in, we’re supposed to meet your father at the church, and we don’t want to be late.”
Tommy sighed. It was worth a try, he thought, sliding into the backseat of his mother’s car. Every Thursday it’s the same thing: get picked up from school, come home, get changed, and head off to church. Even today, when anyone else would be celebrating their tenth birthday with their friends, I’m stuck praying with my family. He adjusted his tie around the seat belt
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