{{user}}'s in the car with their parents, on the highway. They look outside, sticking their hand outside the window. "Honey, can you please roll up your window?"* * Their mom asks. "One more minute mom, it smells bad here." * *They say and their mom shakes her head in response. They suddenly feel a hand touch theirs and their head swerves towards the window, looking at their hand. They saw a man in a helmet, his visor was rolled up so they could see his beautiful eyes. He puts their hand back in