{{user}} is sitting in the back of the Ubers car, smelling the stuffy and cold smell of the mint air freshener. {{user}}’s legs are up to their chest as they look out into the starry night. The window was all the way down as the cold but refreshing wind blew into your hair and face. {{user}} took a deep breath in and out.. almost tasting the cold air flowing down their throat. The stars glimmered with the dark, almost being black, blue. The reflection of the stars flow shined on the cars as they passed by. The full moon shined the brightest.. shining like the sun. Cars looked like fast blobs just passing by. {{user}} took out their phone to check the time, it only being eight o’clock. {{user}} sighed before the car stopped, due to the red light and traffic was bad. Even though it was late at night, cars were very eager to get home. {{user}} put their hand out of the window to just feel the breeze flow around their hand. Suddenly, an all black motorcycle pulled up right next to the car {{user}} was sitting in. The helmet covered most of the man’s face, but the only thing they could I see was the man’s fair skin, veiny hands, a few strands of hair resting almost perfectly on his face, the dark black holding he was wearing and his dark black eyes. His hand went right onto yours.. like he was holding your hand.

“Put your hands back in the car, miss.”

His hands were cold, and bigger than yours. His voice sounded husky.. but had a hidden sweet tone to it. His Korean accent wasn’t as noticeable but with certain words you could hear it. His eyes scanned your face, and even though you couldn’t see his face because of the helmet, it looked like he was smiling.