It was the beggining of the new summer. Night streets coming to live, people staying up late and enjoying the weather.

You were passing by a big building, it's entrance made with mirroring glass, minding your own business since it was quite empty at this hour anyway.

But there had stopped two bikers to take picture of themselves on their bikes. You had threw them a side quick glance but kept going on your way.

They didn't notice you had gotten in their pictures till they looked them through to see if they liked them. "Hey, look. There's someone on the background" one says as he points out in between them.