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We both got confused looking for the exit as dusk fell, laughing about our poor sense of direction. By the time we made it out, you disappeared into the crowd—can we get lost together again sometime?

You accidentally bumped into my table and apologized in perfect German, despite your English accent. I was too embarrassed about the coffee on my shirt to ask your name—let’s meet again (I’ll bring extra napkins).

We locked eyes between Alexanderplatz and Schönleinstrasse, you with your blue scarf and shy smile, me juggling my bike and backpack. I wanted to say hi but my stop came too soon—if you remember the awkward guy with the squeaky brake, let’s finish our conversation.