I will either return to Lodz or go to Warsaw. You can imagine, dear Shloymele, what a depressed mood I'm in now and how sorely I need a savior at this moment. Well, we'll see what time will bring, since time is the best remedy for everything. So dear child, this is how your uncle has come up in the world after being married for fifteen years. Dear child, you are not a fool.
Every minute seems like a year.
Copyright 1995 by Marshall L. Zissman and Sol J. Zissman.