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Over seven hours later, Evangeline felt extremely exhausted from the trip. She left the plane feeling even more lost than before. I had no idea where to find your only suitcase.

Before taking another lost step, she feels a touch on her shoulder. As he turned, he faced the man who had heard the conversation before boarding.

"All right? You look lost.”

"Yeah." She smiles embarrassed. "I’m new at this travel thing... I have no idea where to get the bag.”

"Ah... come with me. I’ll get mine too.”

Evangeline follows the unknown and arrives at the place where the bags leave.

"You were on the same flight as me." he says, looking at Evangeline and the treadmill interspersed. "Are you from New York?”

"I am. And I have to thank you. I overheard your conversation and through it, I found out where I had to go to catch my flight. Thank you!”

"Really?" he asks, laughing. Evie says with her head. "Nothing then. By the way, I’m Mason.”

"Evangeline." They share a simple handshake.