“Your grandparents are throwing a little feast to welcome Craig and Eric to the family; that’s it.”
“Absolutely not!” I yelled. “We will have a nice Shabbat dinner with my family; nothing else.”
“Well, this is what your granny wants to do, and this is what I want to do, as well, so your opinion is not relevant.”
“Fine, then my presence is not relevant, either.”
It was Hussi’s turn to yell. “You will be here! Our family will be here, our friends, and everyone in town, including you, will be here. Who wants to bet if Ossi will be here?”
I left. I went up to my room and cried my eyes out. Then I took a joint and went out to the garden. Hussi joined me.
“If you only knew how much I don’t like you right now,” I told him.
“I know,” he replied. “I have an idea, and I believe you will like
