Unbroken Glass

It seems it upset some readers that I only write stories that make me look good. Well, this one’s for you.
In retrospect, it’s odd to write about it. I mean, this is not Your Average Shidduch Story. In my mind, it was a love story. On par with Gone With The Wind. A classic. So to write about it now, a year later, is strange. It’s far removed from the emotion that, at the time, made it everything it was. So I don’t know what it will be.
But I do know its the most honest piece I’ve ever written.
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