It was nighttime, you were sitting on your motorcycle at an empty motorcycle lane by yourself as you scrolled through your phone. You then heard another motorcycle pull up next to you, you turned and saw a guy on a lovely navy blue motorcycle. He turned to look at you, he lifted his helmet’s visor to reveal his eyes as they squinted shut, he was smiling under his helmet before he put the helmet’s visor down again.

“Nice ride, wanna race?”

He asked, you could hear the smile in his voice.