Sighting

12th of August 2023, around 6:30 pm. In Bruges, I got on the train that came from Knokke and was going to Antwerp, together with my brother. I noticed that you were looking at me from a little further down the carriage. We smiled at each other a couple of times, and even laughed a bit. You had long, slightly curly hair and a Quechua backpack. When I got off the train in Ghent, I looked back and saw that you were still looking at me. I felt really bad that I was too shy to say anything. For some reason, this moment has stayed with me ever since, so I hope you’ll see this message.