Chapter 1
Yavneh. I had grown up there. People called it “the vineyard” but there weren’t grapes. They called it “the city by the sea”, but the sea was miles away. They called it “the place of traitors,” but I didn’t see it that way. I called it freedom. I called it home.
They say you change your place, you change your mazal. My mother changed it all for me with one tiny moment.