“[Avri] glanced at his wife and smiled. He thought again how thankful he was for her. The years had been kind to Mya; he still thought of her as the most beautiful woman he’d ever met. Her once dark hair had lightened, but her excitable nature still shown through her hazel eyes. . .”

“[Avri and Simon] squeezed by Mya and her three friends, who
were having a grand conversation. The women were intently listening to Mya’s account of all she had experienced at Festival last week. Avri grinned because he knew his wife loved to tell a good story.”


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