
The Debt Ceiling Looms
By THE NEW YORK SUN
|The play’s breadth is what makes it so breathtaking. It’s about loving each other well. It’s about obligation and self-sufficiency and relationships, the intricacies of which are too complicated to name.

Years ago, I was heartbroken. I’d trudge through each hazy day praying for sleep, the only place where I might see the boy I missed. Shrugging off the weighted blanket of denial, I would close my eyes and meet him; sometimes in front of a church or a synagogue, sometimes in his room or mine. His smile was like a prayer answered.

By THE NEW YORK SUN
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By ALEX ZDAN
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By LUKE FUNK
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By ALEX ZDAN
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By BENNY AVNI
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By ROSS ANDERSON
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By ELYSA GARDNER
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By MATTHEW RICE
|Years ago, I was heartbroken. I’d trudge through each hazy day praying for sleep, the only place where I might see the boy I missed. Shrugging off the weighted blanket of denial, I would close my eyes and meet him; sometimes in front of a church or a synagogue, sometimes in his room or mine. His smile was like a prayer answered.
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