Saudade - A Novella
Chapter 9: Unreliable Altitudes
R poured water into a glass, drank half, stared at the rest. He wondered how long one has to live in a place before it starts telling the truth. Lisbon, so far, was all half-answers and seductive digressions. He kind of loved it for that. His phone buzzes, startling in the silence. A message from a number he doesn’t recognize: “She’s at the rooftop gard…
