Bread

Isaiah Spiegel

1946

Once there was a stroke of misfortune.

The day it happened, Mother couldn’t stop cursing this wretched life. Something occurred that almost caused Father to hang himself out of pure shame. After that misfortune he spent whole days just lying on the floor, moaning. Who could have predicted such a thing? Mother just kept repeating: “Now there is…

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