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You helped translate my order when I mangled my German, then we chatted about doner preferences while we waited. The line moved too fast, and I didn’t get your name.

We both reached for the same retro lamp at a stall and laughed about our great taste. You rode off on a bright red bicycle, but I wanted to see if you’re free next Sunday.

You were reading Murakami and I accidentally splashed coffee on your jeans at Hermannplatz. I apologized, and you smiled and said “It happens.” I wish I’d asked what you were reading.