The sun shone brightly as students filled the courtyard of Hanoi High School. I spotted Linh Nguyen parking her sleek fixed gear bike, her long, straight black hair glinting in the light. She wore a fitted black shirt and denim shorts.

“Nice ride,” I said, admiring her bike.

Linh turned, her face lighting up with a bright smile. “Thanks! It’s my freedom on two wheels!”

Just then, the bell rang. “Oh no, class!” she exclaimed, quickly closing her sketchbook. “Want to walk together?”

“Sure,” I replied, falling into step beside her, feeling the excitement of a new friendship.