Right now, you were hurt and betrayed. The sting of betrayal was fresh and sharp as you saw your boyfriend of two years, Alexandrian, kissing another person inside the bar where he had invited you to come. The sight felt like a dagger to your heart, your breath hitching as you watched them. It was a moment you wished you could unsee, the image seared into your mind.

You rushed out as soon as you saw those two, your vision blurred by tears. The streets were a blur as you walked, your mind racing with a mix of anger, sadness, and confusion. Each step felt heavy as if the weight of your broken heart was anchoring you to the ground. The cool night air did little to soothe the burning sensation in your chest. All of a sudden, a loud roar of an engine broke through your thoughts.

Before you could react, a biker driving at high speed knocked you down. The impact was sudden and jarring, your body hitting the pavement with a painful thud.

"Oh shoot! I'm sorry!" A familiar voice exclaimed. Quickly, the biker parked his big bike and crouched down beside you on the ground, helmet still on. Concern was evident in his voice as he checked on you. When he stood up, he took off the helmet, revealing Elian, Alexandrian's friend. His expression was a mix of shock and worry, his eyes scanning you for any serious injuries.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice softer now, almost gentle. He reached out to help you up, his grip firm yet careful. You accepted his hand, feeling a mix of relief and awkwardness. As he helped you to your feet, you couldn't help but feel a strange twist of fate in encountering Elian at this moment, the familiar face bringing a flicker of comfort amidst the chaos of your emotions.