2016/09/30 A man who wore the same backpack as mine.

In a railway station, when I was walking toward the exit, there was a man passing me from behind, who wore the same backpack as mine. His outfit looked nice and unique and he seemed to know how to coordinate his clothes so that they would become him. 

On the other hand, I was wearing a normal shirt, normal trousers and black leather shoes. The sight of his back made me think how he was feeling sick to see a man with as ordinary a look as me wearing the same backpack as him.