Sighting

Hello, I’m looking for you. You were on the Southeastern Railway train heading towards Kings Cross St. Pancras, around the 19th of August. I got on at Ebbsfleet. You are a British citizen with Indian heritage. You were sitting at a table for four, working on an Apple laptop, and just before getting off the train, you put on some makeup. You wore a light brown trousers and a dark top.

I was sitting diagonally across from you, one row further back, wearing dark grey shorts and, I think, a black T-shirt. We had occasional eye contact, and after we passed Stratford, you packed up your things. I then sat down next to my daughter, who was seated one row beside me, so we didn’t have much eye contact after that, but I kept glancing at you.

I would really like to see you again. As I said, you’re, I believe, a British citizen with Indian heritage, and you were working on your Apple computer. You spent quite some time putting on makeup, and we both got off at Kings Cross St. Pancras. I briefly saw you again from behind, walking towards the Hammersmith Underground line, or at least in that direction.

I would very much like to see you again.