Latitudes Page #3

What time is it?

Do you have

to leave already?

No. I'm fine

right where I am.

It's four thirty.

I'm glad you were nearby.

I wasn't that close...

I had to take two

50-minute flights.

One of them

in a very shady plane.

If I had known I would've rented

a car and taken the highway.

If you hadn't let

me know so late...

How was I supposed to?

I didn't know I was coming.

It wasn't in my schedule.

- So, it was a last minute idea?

- No.

The idea has been

in my mind for a while.

What was last minute was

the idea that it could be today.

Women and their

sudden urges...

Last minute is

good too, c'mon.

I knew you'd

give me a hard time.

Hard time? I am breaking

the natural cycle of things.

I'm calling you instead of

waiting for us to

meet accidentally.

Do you regret it, Jose?

No. I don't regret it.

Of course not.

You should see

the look in my team's face

when they saw me

rushing the shoot.

They couldn't believe it.

Can you smell

the sea breeze?

I can open

this window, right?

You're going to get sick.

Come back here.

It's been a while

since someone took

two 50-minute flights

to be with me.

So someone has

done that before?

A long time ago...

Every hotel room

is an illusion.

We lay in bed

without wondering

who was here yesterday,

and the day before...

And there must have

been so many people.

More people than we'll

meet in our entire lives.

But not in this room.

This room is different.

Everyone is still here.

Can you feel it?

I was so happy

being alone here with you...

Alone...

What about him?

Him.

There's a lot of people here.

They kept me company

while I waited for you.

Who is that over there?

That one?

They told me

he was the owner this room.

Doge Dandolo.

So he's responsible for

the angels above our heads?

Look at him.

He looks sleazy.

How can someone order

a painting of themselves

with that stare?

Well, how do you think he

should have asked for it?

With him giving a thumbs up

while having a drink?

It would've been

a great t-shirt for tourists...

But he wasn't happy

in this picture.

That's because

there was no such thing.

Happiness was invented

by the Americans...

along with the french fries.

- It was the Belgians.

- What?

That invented french fries.

Oh, really?

And are they happy?

- Who?

- The Belgians.

We better stop talking.

It's 4 AM,

and there are too

many people here.

What are you thinking about?

This is the third

time we meet...

and I didn't want you

to leave tomorrow.

You also have to leave.

- I know.

- So...

So, I don't know where there are

more ghosts waiting for us.

In here or out there.

Here we are among friends.

Did you go home after

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