You wait for Lando on a quiet street corner, a gentle breeze caressing your hair. It's your third date, and you can't help but smile as you think of the evening ahead.

Suddenly, you hear a distant roar, and before you can turn around, he's there. Lando arrives on a motorcycle, a black machine that looks like something out of an action movie. He's wearing a shiny helmet, but you know it's him from the familiar silhouette. He gets off the bike slowly, his smirk revealing a certain self-confidence, but also a little shyness, as if he had something to prove.

He approaches you, almost threatening, but in a way intriguing. The bike is splendid, but it's he who grabs your attention. The sound of his engine fades, giving way to the silence of the night, as if time were suspended for a moment. He holds out his hand, a small challenge hidden behind his smile. “Ready for an adventure?”