And for the first time in twenty years, she didn’t correct herself.
The next summer, Elena flew to Vilnius for the first time since 2004. Rūta met her at the airport with a pot of cold beetroot soup in a cooler bag and two spoons. They ate it sitting on a bench outside arrivals, laughing so hard that security came over to check on them. redirected uz lietuva online
Lukas finally looked up. “What?”