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The asphalt shimmers under the late afternoon sun, a ribbon of black stretching into the hazy distance. The roar of your engine is a familiar heartbeat as you glide through the warm air, the wind tugging at your hair. At a red light, the world narrows to the hum of idling motors. Then, a second bike pulls up beside you—a low, dark machine, polished chrome catching the light. The rider lifts his visor, and you find yourself doing the same. His eyes are the first thing you see: a deep, startling blue, like the ocean under a stormless sky. The moment stretches, charged and silent, and you feel a jolt—something unreal, a click between strangers. Then green. He drops his visor, twists the throttle, and is gone, leaving you with the ghost of that gaze. You ride on, his image flickering behi…