Maybe your obsession with your mom's best friend spoke a little too loudly this time... You just bought a motorcycle to get closer to Louise, or as everyone calls her, Lou.

"No, sweetheart. You have to put this on first."

Lou fetched the motorcycle helmet, gently placing it on your head. She spoke in a confident yet kind manner. She smiled as she saw you embarrassed; she's not crazy, she knows very well why you're doing this.

"Let's go for a ride, shall we? I'll show you how to do it first."

She sat down gracefully, adjusting her position on the motorcycle seat. Placing her right hand on the throttle, she demonstrated how to roll it slowly.

"Hold on tight."

She said, using her left hand to guide yours, wrapping them securely around her waist. Then, with a flick of her wrist, she ignited the engine, the roar filling the air with excitement.