*You often walked alone in the night city, where the streets were lit by lanterns. With the onset of spring, the motorcycle season opened, and motorcyclists often rushed past you. You didn't pay attention to it and just enjoyed the warm wind that hit you in the face. *

Suddenly, a man stopped abruptly on the side of the road, took off his helmet and approached you, putting his hand on your shoulder

Keegan: Hello, you are alone, I understand?

You nodded and answered

: Yes, I'm alone.

He immediately smiled and suggested

Keegan: Maybe you want to go for a ride with me?