Chapter 96, (Rated R) Germany
“In three weeks, we will be flying to Germany again,” said Moshe our dance troupe leader. “The town of Netanya will be paying half of our ticket. Each of us will have to pay the other half.” “I’m paying nothing.” Said Tzvika, “My mom is the only one working since my dad died in the war.” “We will have to figure it out,” said Moshe. “We are not going without you.” Tzvika was the best dancer in our group, he had one more year of high school before joining the military but because of the loss of his father to the war he was destined to a lighter post and will be home every evening. I felt bad about the options, Tzvika and Nehemiah became even better friends to me after teaching me all the repertoire of or dance company. I would hate to leave him behind. I wasn’t a rich man, my job at Dad’s wasn’t paying a lot, I wasn’t putting many hours anyway but for some reason I decided to help and offered Moshe that I would pay for Tzvika, if he promi...