The Law of Moses. Harmon E.

He was found in a laundry basket in the laundry. The baby was only a few hours of old, but death was already waiting for him around the corner. The baby was dubbed by Moses and called a broken child. When I heard this phrase, I imagined that at birth, a huge crack went on his fragile body. I understood that this was just a metaphor, but the picture did not leave my head. Perhaps it was the image of a broken young man that attracted my attention. Mom said that the whole city followed the history of little Moses, but no one could help him. A few years later, he himself burst into my life like a wave and became a sip of fresh water - cold, deep, unpredictable and dangerous, like a blue abyss. As usual, I plunged into it with my head, despite all the prohibitions. That's just this time I went to the bottom.