Tzippy and Ella get along like a house on fire, and they drive each other crazy sometimes
“We need to make plans for midwinter.” Ella’s on the line, it’s a conference call, business-like and brisk.
“Yay,” Tzippy cheers. Mimi giggles into the phone; good ol’ Tzippy.
“Guys! This is serious.” Ella has that voice on. Mimi imagines her sitting at her desk with a notebook and that Swarovski crystal pen that her mother bought her from the duty-free store in the airport on one of her endless business trips.
“Never fear, Ella dear, we are listening, we are here…” Tzippy sings.
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