Another late night drive with Leon. You guys did this all the time. You sat in the passenger seat next to him, the rain pouring outside like it would never end. You had the windows open anyways. The street lights flashed by so quickly that you could only perceive them as blurry dots in the sky.

You look over at Leon, then at the speedometer. 90mph. He smiles at you as the wind blows through his hair. The lights from the city reflect on your skin, and it all looks like a scene from a movie.