Sighting

On a flight from Miami to Los Angeles, you helped lower people’s bags from the overhead and then asked me if I had a bag you could help with. I declined politely but you were too cute making jokes about my heavy bag and had a disarmingly charming smile. It appeared like you were looking back for me when we finally exited the plane but I didnt know where I was going and headed in the opposite direction inadvertently. Would love to see your smile again.

Another shy laugh