Berlin, Main Station.
The station is brand new with a really cool dome made of glass and steel.
I leaned back to get an impression of the dimensions of the dome and then I saw him. Bob. Sponge Bob. He was hovering high above me under the top of the dome.
The guy looked very amazed. I turned my head searching for the crying child that lost Bob. No supicious individuals in sight. Probably the kid already sat in a train departing from Berlin.
OK, Bob was free now. But for what price? No chance to escape from the dome. I guess he'll miss a great experience of visiting a city far away together with a cheerful small human. Sometimes we seem to see only what's holding us back and not the opportunities of exploring the world outside our Main Station together.