“Hello?”
“Hi, this is Sam Jacobowitz. I missed a call from this number earlier.”
“Hi, Grandpa! It’s Dina.” I put down the softened chocolate.
“Who?”
“Yaffa’s daughter, Dina, the one who moved to Israel last year?”
“Oh, Dina! How are you?” He sounds like he knows who I am.
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