We made eye contact and shared a smile as you boarded. I was already in my seat, 44J and you were two or three rows behind me.
When we landed and started to disembark, we made eye contact again and both of us smiled.
Your suitcase was in an over head compartment on the other side of the aisles and I went to get it for you.
I felt like there was a connection between you and I. Maybe a beautiful friendship or something more.
I’ve been thinking about you constantly ever since and I needed to post this hoping that you might find it.
I hope you got home safely and against all odds, I hope that you find this.
