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It poured as we both tried to squeeze under your little red umbrella, giggling as the wind tried to steal it. You joked that Berlin weather was like your ex: unpredictable. I forgot to ask for your number as my train pulled in—maybe we can share an umbrella again?

You helped me haggle over a vintage lamp with my broken German, then we laughed about my pronunciation of “Schnäppchen.” I wanted to ask your name, but you disappeared into the crowd of street performers and record stalls. If you’re out there, maybe we can find another treasure together.

You wore yellow headphones and read a novel in English. We exchanged shy glances between Ostkreuz and Prenzlauer Allee, but neither of us spoke. If you remember the guy fumbling with his bike and blushing—let’s grab coffee and finish our silent conversation.