The Divorcees

It was given to me to meet, by a complete chance incident, a very in-love Divorcees. Let’s make the burden of their surname necessary for this story. Whenever I asked them more sentimental questions, they were silent. Sometimes they even recoiled, no longer hiding their reluctance. They were clearly tired of my company. They longed only for peace and solitude. They lived just like Husband and Wife. But neither of them ever wanted to have a second chuppah. They demanded little of each other. They were also older.

To that, My Dear would never agree. Since we are fine as we are, let’s not change anything – she said to Him one evening when He proposed.

Kapara sheli, maybe you’ll change your mind? I’ll keep the ring.

I will keep the ring, it’s very pretty. And I will leave if you ask again.

So he didn’t. Let’s call her Shalhevet, and him Uriel, for Both of Them passed through the flames alive. And they still loved each other after that. But they would never say it to each other; it would simply be tactless and unpleasant. Which does not exclude that, in any case, they felt love for each other.

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