I was waiting for the transfer bus. The next bus stop coincidentally stops near Cart’s workplace. And that was when I saw a man walking towards me who looked just like Cart. Same beard, same glasses, same head.
This is the real Cart 😛
So I flashed him a warm smile.
And he smiled the biggest smile back at me.
It was only when he started to walk past me that I realised that he was not Cart! Mistaken identity! But he had a lingering smile anyways. I guess I made the guy’s day
I told Cart about this but he did not sound very interested. Who knows if he was jealous! 😛
Me : I should have said “Penso che tu sei mio marito!”
Cart : Oh what a nice thing to say!
Me : What should I have said?
Cart : Credevo che fossi mio marito. It means I thought you were my husband.
Me : And what did I just said?
Cart : You said, “I think you are my husband!”