Once on the tarmac, I cross to the other side to take the taxi and go home... but this silhouette is familiar to me. I stare intently and try to remember, when he turns around completely... Bingo! I found it, I approach him to greet him...

Aisha: good evening sir...

- thank you good night ...

Aisha: uhhhh

- Can I help you?

Aïcha: in fact, I noticed you and wanted to say hello...

–(raising his eyebrows): Notice me? But how ? And or ?

Aïcha: your name is Didier... isn't it?

– yes... but I don't..

Aïcha: I know... in fact I'm a friend of Charlie... I once met...