Luan looked down at the sediment at the bottom of his coffee cup. He had left Prishtina ten years ago, chasing a career in London, chasing a version of himself that didn't have to carry the weight of this city. He had told himself it was for "a better future." But in the language of forecasts, future was just a probability model, and he had bet against the house.
Për të qëndruar të përditësuar, mund të konsultoni faqet vendore dhe ndërkombëtare: parashikimi i motit prishtine
Hana stopped stirring her tea. She looked at him, her eyes reflecting the blue light of the TV screen. She waited. She was a Prishtina woman; she knew how to endure the cold. Luan looked down at the sediment at the
"I’m not staying," Luan said suddenly. "I’m flying back tomorrow evening." Për të qëndruar të përditësuar, mund të konsultoni
Për verën e ardhshme, pritet të jetë më e ngrohtë se zakonisht, me temperaturat që do të arrijnë deri në 32°C dhe reshje të pakta.