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Sunday afternoon, we locked eyes across the Ishtar Gate display. We smiled, then a tour group swept between us. I waited, but never saw you again. Maybe fate will bring us back to Museum Island?

You sat across from me on the U2, snorting with laughter at your book and glancing up to see if anyone else noticed. I wish I'd asked what you were reading—or your name.

You bumped into me outside Starbucks, sending my coffee flying. You apologized in German; I was too flustered to reply in English or German. If you want to share a non-spilled latte sometime, message me!