Oh, of course he could be stabilized. It was just a small episode, nothing really. Besides, it wasn’t full-blown mania, and Chananya had told her that he’d never had a psychotic episode. He’d just danced on the border ,Home Free,Oh, of course he could be stabilized. It was just a small episode, nothing really. Besides, it wasn’t full-blown mania, and Chananya had told her that he’d never had a psychotic episode. He’d just danced on the border
Maybe he doesn’t realize that he does it. That every time she comes close to talking about something uncomfortable he turns away from her refuses to let their eyes meet refuses to let her read what’s inside.
W hen the phone call comes Mina is in line outside Cofix the late afternoon sun so hot she feels the heat rising through the soles of her shoes. She glances at her screen: Batsheva. Which means that something’s doing with Mommy.
“What’s up?”
It’s finally her turn; the man behind the counter is impatient. She steps out of the line is almost rammed in the knees by a woman with a stroller. “Sheva? I’m with you.”
A tiny kid whistles past on a scooter. Buses rumble by a cloud of fumes and dust. Batsheva is talking into her ear but she can’t hear a word.
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