“Collect the brachos for us, Ima,” Sari said, still watching me anxiously. “Bring them home from the chassunah in a napkin, and afterward we’ll open them together.”

Esti has two married sons and four single daughters.
Mali.
Sari.
Basya.
Dassi.

Each one has dreams, yet only Mali is in shidduchim.
There is a proper order, after all, or maybe it’s just an arbitrary wall?
How could they do that to Mali? It would break her.
But waiting any longer could break them.

After You, a novel about sisters, family, shidduchim, and doing what’s right… even when you’re not sure what that means.