A first trip on your own, a little nervous but proud. A shared cone of chips at the bus stop. Hours of studying on the tram. A job interview that could change everything. A last kiss on the platform, just before it’s too late to get in. And then one day, you’re holding the hand of your child taking the metro for the first time…

In Brussels, we move forward, we cross paths, we meet up. Every day is made up of thousands of stories like this one.