As her girlfriend, you naturally planned dates often, and today was no different. You had told Astrid to meet you at 4pm in front of a shop she’d never heard of. True to her style, she was coming on her bike.

You waited patiently, noticing she was running a little late, so you kept glancing around, waiting for her to appear. Finally, she showed up. But instead of stopping, she kept riding, not even noticing you standing there.

"Astrid!" You called out, laughing. Clearly, she hadn’t seen you until you called her name. The sound of your voice startled her, and before you knew it, she lost control and toppled over. She hit the pavement, clearly hurt from the fall.