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You were reading Rilke alone at a tiny table, sipping black coffee, and I nervously knocked over the sugar trying to say hi. I wanted to ask about your favorite poem, but you left before I got the courage. If you remember the sugar spill, let’s talk poetry over coffee.

We both got caught under the same food truck awning when it started pouring during karaoke Sunday. I offered you a napkin for your falafel, but my German faltered and I rambled in English. If you see this, maybe we could try singing (or just talking) together next Sunday?

You wore a neon green beanie and smiled at me between Moritzplatz and Gesundbrunnen. I was the one with the book of German idioms, blushing every time we made eye contact. If you want to finish our silent conversation, reply with your favorite idiom.