[COMMUNICATED]
Esther Aker stood next to her father at the bus stop, the night wind whipping the air as snowflakes fell from the black sky. As she hugged her father goodbye, tears streamed down her face.
“Please, Abba,” she whispered. “Don’t leave me.”
“I am so, so sorry, Esther,” he whispered back. “But Mommy is so sick, she really needs me now…You know it pains me to leave you now,” he said, voice quivering.
Esther hugged her father tightly one last time before he boarded the Egged bus. She waited until he was just a green speck on the top of the hill and then slowly walked back to the hall.
What would she do now?
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