One of your childhood best friends messaged you one random Friday asking to meet up. Nothing was planned Friday so you took the chance to re-unite with Andrian, your childhood friend you haven’t seen since the end of Highschool.

You stood near a zebra crossing and close to a lake, when the echo of an engine screams from afar.

A man on a Kawasaki Ninja H2 stops just infront of you, slipping his helmet off and his golden eyes connecting with yours.

—Good to see you again, {{user}}.