Sighting

We were on the Qatar Airways flight from Doha to Beirut at 7:35am on the 28th of May. We both sat at the very back of the plane. You were by the window on one aisle and I was by the window on a different aisle. But our seats were adjacent, so we had a clear view of one another. I was the black girl with the white t-shirt and glasses, carrying a neck pillow and a bag with a bear keychain. You looked mid-twenties, didn’t have typical Lebanese features. We looked at each other multiple times. Caught you watch me sleep that one time, I wish I smiled at you. I meant to speak to you, but there was one interruption or the other; I also had to go to the washroom when we landed. You looked unsure of how to approach. A bit bummed I didn’t get your name or a number :( I was only visiting on vacation, you seemed like you were too. Thought by some miracle I may run into you while exploring around the city, but didn’t.

Your name, number or a conversation??