Sayed Kashua's wife asks if he's run out of pills
The writer turns to God and prays for the first time: Please make all this madness stop.
One more week. One more week and I’ll arrive in New York, on the way to Chicago. I was able to advance my flight by a month. I only hope the airport will still be in operation in another week. I only hope that nothing bad will happen to my children during this week. I’ll soon be out of here – I’m counting the days, counting the hours. I have no idea where I will go when I get there...
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