På Nyhavn station i hjertet af København, trådte Lars ind i den travle morgen.

At Nyhavn station in the heart of Copenhagen, Lars stepped into the bustling morning.

Solen havde taget plads på himlen og gav liv i byen.

The sun had taken its place in the sky, bringing life to the city.

Han var på vej til arbejde.

He was on his way to work.

Med det samme han trådte ind på perronen, kom hans blik på en kvinde.

As soon as he stepped onto the platform, his gaze fell upon a woman.

Hun stod der i hendes hvide skjorte og lyserøde nederdel, smukt.

She stood there in her white shirt and pink skirt, looking beautiful.

Hendes navn var Sofie.

Her name was Sofie.

Hendes dybe, blå øjne lyste op i morgensolen.

Her deep blue eyes sparkled in the morning sun.

Hun lod til at vente på toget, som Lars.

She seemed to be waiting for the train, just like Lars.

Så han gik over mod hende.

So he walked over to her.

Men så skete der noget uventet.

But then something unexpected happened.

Lars havde en kop kaffe i hånden.

Lars had a cup of coffee in his hand.

Han snublede over en lille taske.

He stumbled over a small bag.

PUF!

SPLASH!

Kaffen fløj ud af hans hånd.

The coffee flew out of his hand.

Den ramte plet på Sofies hvide skjorte.

It landed right on Sofie's white shirt.

"Oh nej," sagde Lars.

"Oh no," said Lars.

"Jeg beklager meget!

"I'm so sorry!

Jeg har ikke set tasken.

I didn't see the bag."

" Han kiggede ned.

He looked down.

Sofie kiggede også ned.

Sofie also looked down.

Hendes hvide skjorte var nu brun.

Her white shirt was now brown.

"Øv!

"Oh darn!"

" sagde Sofie.

said Sofie.

"Min skjorte er ødelagt nu!

"My shirt is ruined now!"

" Hun så trist ud.

She looked sad.

Lars blinkede.

Lars blinked.

"Jeg er ked af det," sagde han.

"I'm sorry," he said.

"Jeg skal erstatte din skjorte.

"I'll replace your shirt.

Lad os gå til en butik.

Let's go to a store."

" Sofie nikkede.

Sofie nodded.

Hun var stadig vred, men Lars ville gøre det godt igen.

She was still upset, but Lars wanted to make it right.

De gik til en butik i København.

They went to a store in Copenhagen.

Lars købte en ny, hvid skjorte til Sofie.

Lars bought a new, white shirt for Sofie.

Sofie prøvede den på.

Sofie tried it on.

Hun smilte.

She smiled.

Skjorten så smuk ud på hende.

The shirt looked beautiful on her.

Lars var lettet.

Lars was relieved.

"Er det bedre?

"Is it better now?"

" spurgte han.

he asked.

Sofie nikkede.

Sofie nodded.

"Ja, det synes jeg.

"Yes, I think so.

Og tak, Lars.

And thank you, Lars."

"Til sidst, de to tog toget sammen.

Finally, the two of them took the train together.

De sad ved siden af hinanden.

They sat next to each other.

Solen var stadig højt på himlen.

The sun was still high in the sky.

Både Lars og Sofie havde lært en vigtig lektie den dag.

Both Lars and Sofie had learned an important lesson that day.

Selv i uheld kan man finde nye venskaber.

Even in accidents, one can find new friendships.

Og det var præcis, hvad de gjorde.

And that's exactly what they did.