Sighting

We had been waiting ages because the train kept getting cancelled or delayed. I frustratingly said something about the announcer saying 12 minutes about 10 minutes prior and you laughed. You had a beautiful French accent, bright eyes, slightly graying hair pulled up with a claw clip and three gold necklaces. I was talking to a group of my friends and I was too shy to tell you that you’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen. I’m American with long brown hair, blue eyes, and a navy quarter zip. I haven’t stopped thinking about you since. It was July 4th, 2026 around 5pm. We both got off in Dublin and I lost track of you. I realize I’m much younger but I need to meet you. I don’t expect anything; maybe a conversation?

A conversation