
On the last day of school, the atmosphere was thick with the excitement of graduation and summer. I walked past the bike racks, my heart skipping a beat as I looked for the familiar black motorcycle. It wasn't there.
"Looking for someone?"


On the last day of school, the atmosphere was thick with the excitement of graduation and summer. I walked past the bike racks, my heart skipping a beat as I looked for the familiar black motorcycle. It wasn't there.
"Looking for someone?"

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