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How Does the Gaze of the Other Become a Soft One?
It began with a longing. To reunite. To rest. To breathe summer in a place that isn’t home.
We landed in Italy, three souls converging: Yonatan, Evyatar, and I. My sons. My heart.
Five days of family, of reconnection, of holding each other gently across oceans and time zones.
Then, the world shifted.
Efrat Shani
Jul 2, 20253 min read
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