One last ride…
I love Riding, it gives a “Me" feel and lets you control the wind and pleasure you want. The last ride I had was with my classmate who got stuck in a bus pick up point, as the bus meant to pick up her met with an accident. That night she asked me to pick up her and drop her into another place. I had to sacrifice my night show (Avengers- Infinity war) to pick up her but I did not have any second thoughts in doing that. Later I took my friends' bike, which had no papers and a helmet. I had to ride it, out of no other way. I reached her in fifteen minutes (nine kilometres). she asked me to drop her in a place (Thirteen kilometres). Where we were waiting for the next bus to pick up. The bus arrived and she started to take her luggage and moved towards the bus. When at the same time the bus moved after dropping a passenger. she was shell-shocked to see that. We decided to chase the bus....