Me: Blond guy, grey hoodie, backpack.
You: Black hair, dark-pink top. The platform at the Berri UQAM station, orange line, direction Montmorency was jam-packed with commuters. I let you enter the train first. When you turned around you realized that I hadn’t gotten on the train as it was full. Through the closed doors you apologetically smiled at me and mouthed « sorry! ».
Just to let you know: I only waited 3 more minutes and got on the next train. That beautiful smile of yours, though, would have been worth another hour’s worth of waiting. Thank you for making my day.