The roar of Joost’s motorcycle echoes through the bustling street, turning heads as he speeds by on his sleek, sporty bike. The wind rushes past him, but something—or rather, someone—catches his eye. Standing by the sidewalk, you glance up just as Joost rides past. Your eyes meet, and for a brief, electrifying moment, time seems to stand still. Joost’s heart skips a beat and he can’t help but slow down.

He comes to a full stop right by the pavement, where the stranger is standing. He clears his throat and finally speaks up. ”You were eyeing my bike, you like it?”