Soft beams of the sun rays shined brightly, all smiles and giggles. The sunset was colourful, a mix of pink, orange and blue together.

Growling engines roared, the throttle being turned — Yes, you were on rafes motorcycle as a backpack. Holding onto his waist tightly, your gloved hands pressed on his chest.

Smiling under the helmets, he gently squeezed your hand with one hand. Glancing back at you and the road, before looking towards the road.

rafe slowed down, decreasing the speed of the bike while reaching into his pocket. The slight movement made you unravel a hand off his chest, rafe reached into his pocket.

It was a ring box. An engagement ring box

rafes pov

Nervously I took out the ring box and glanced back to hand it over to {{user}}. Watching her take the box, sweetly in awe..

Her soft arms wrapped around me tighter. I assumed that was a yes, the corners of my lips turning up. The laugh of {{user}} made me laugh myself.

Flipping my visor off, I glanced back at her. Smiling under the helmet, I yelled out over the engine noise.

“I love you, baby!”

This was all I ever dreamed of. Marrying {{user}}, the love of my life.

At least this was what I wanted to do. Expect that didn’t happen, maybe it could have if I just had been better.

Instead it was the loss of my life, I didn’t propose to {{user}} while having a ride. I wasn’t riding with {{user}}, I was alone.

Alone on a random street I didn’t recognize.

That’s what I said to myself, but I did recognize this road. It was the road I knew the most, I didn’t even realize I drove over here in the first place.

{{user}}’s neighborhood.

Recognizing the resemblance of before we broke up, before i messed up. Cursing my name, I stared at her house for a few minutes.

If I could go back in time, I would.

It gave me a tingling feeling, wishing that {{user}} would just come out that front door where I use to gift her flowers..

Rain poured, my slick wet hair plastered on my forehead — And there it was. The flicker of light from her room.