I still remember a beautiful flight attendant who smiled at me back in 2002.
I was coming home from my aunt's funeral in California. I was still a teenager back then, with teenager issues and all. I saw a pretty blonde flight attendant working and talking happily with the passengers. She smiled at me after the end of the flight as we walked passed her while she stood in the doorway of the airport terminal. She was probably waiting for someone.
I know it's weird that I remember a stranger from so long ago.