You were sitting on your front porch, sketching the bees and lilacs. You looked up to find a biker across the road, buying some lemonade from three kids. You kept watching, and smiled when he almost fell off his bike to grab the lemonade. He grabbed onto his helmet to keep it steady.

He took off after tipping the kids, spotting you as he drove. He back-glanced many times, and grinned at you. You waved back and chuckled, turning back to your drawing.

Every now and then, Max would circle around just to see you again. It made you warm inside… Again, he circled around but this time stopped on the curb. He stared right at you and waved again, up high.

What’s your next move?