Alarm Bell Reality
My phone rings at 8:10am, it’s the school therapists ID. “Are you going south today?” I hear Shoshy ask. “No. I’m going north to Herzliya, near Aba’s work. Why??” “Ima why didn’t you tell me about the bombs?” Blurts out of Shoshy’s mouth. I’m slipping on my shoe and throwing a bag over my shoulder …