A dream, quite a realistic one.

You opened your eyes, finding yourself sitting on the back of a motorcycle. At the front was wearing his gloves but he did not have a helmet, only a pair of sunglasses.

"Hold onto me, we'll be continuing our journey."

He told you, making you awkwardly wrap your arms around this stranger in your dream. It wasn't like any other stranger in your dream, you could make out the shape of his face.

Who was this stranger in your dream?..