Perla landed after a short flight and grabbed her bag. She pulled a black carry-on from the overhead bin. It looked just like hers, with the same gray handle.
佩尔拉乘坐的航班飞行时间不长，落地后她拿起了自己的包。她从行李架上取下一个黑色登机箱。它和她的那个一模一样，连灰色的拉杆都一样。
Perla walked off the plane and through the terminal. At the taxi line, she opened the bag. She looked for her wallet inside.
佩尔拉走下飞机，穿过航站楼。到了出租车候车处，她打开了箱子。她在里面找自己的钱包。
Inside, she found a man's shirts and a book. "This isn't my bag," Perla said out loud.
里面是几件男士衬衫和一本书。“这不是我的包。”佩尔拉大声说。
She checked the tag. The name said Joaquin. Perla looked at the gate agent nearby.
她查看了行李牌，上面写着华金。佩尔拉看了看附近的登机口工作人员。
"I think I took the wrong bag," she said.
“我想我拿错包了。”她说。
The agent called the airline's lost and found desk. A man ran up to the desk minutes later. "Did anyone find a black bag?" he asked.
工作人员给航空公司的失物招领处打了电话。几分钟后，一个男人跑到柜台前。“有人捡到一个黑色的包吗？”他问。
"That's Joaquin," the agent said, and pointed at Perla.
“那就是华金。”工作人员说着，指了指佩尔拉。
Perla held up the bag with a small smile. "I think this is yours," she said.
佩尔拉微微一笑，举起了那个包。“我想这是你的。”她说。
Joaquin checked the tag and laughed. "And this one must be yours," he said. He held up her bag.
华金看了看行李牌，笑了。“那这个一定是你的。”他说着，举起了她的包。
They traded bags right there at the desk. Perla opened her own bag and found her wallet inside. Both of them checked their tags twice before leaving.
他们就在柜台前换回了包。佩尔拉打开自己的包，发现钱包就在里面。离开之前，两个人都把行李牌看了两遍。
