Fiction
Three Sours
Aching for the sweet
Published in
6 min readMay 31, 2023
“No egg white. One with a candied orange slice, the other two each with a sprig of rosemary. Yes to bitters, three drops. The only reason I come here is you don’t use a mix and you keep rosemary on hand. My candied orange too.”
Max put the three drinks in front of her. She pulled them to her like a poker player scooping up a pile of chips. She…