Jew

It was September 1944. After a humid, hot summer, the rainy season had finally begun.  Miriam gazed forlornly out the window of the cafe, watching as the rain poured down onto the streets of Klausenburg. Rosh Hashanah must be right around the corner, she thought sadly. Was it just last year that father came home from the shul (synagogue), his face shining with joy,  the fresh [...]