That mauve suit is so unflattering on her that Nechami can’t hold back. “Where did you get that outfit from?!”
“Hi, Nechami, are you home?” “Yes.” Nechami adjusts the phone on her shoulder and pours batter into the six round molds of the pancake maker.
“And Shua’s not learning in your office now, right?”
“No. He only learns there in the morning before davening.”
“Great. So I’m popping over to get ready there,” says Chaya, oh-so-nonchalantly.
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