Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

He ignited the engine, a powerful hum filling the air as they prepared for their escapade.
As the engine roared to life, they sped away from the confines of the community.
Sabrina couldn’t help but be surprised by the sudden burst of acceleration. She clung to Tyrone’s waist, leaning snugly against
his back, her silent complaints fading into the wind.
The gusts of wind howled around them, almost drowning out Sabrina’s muffled protests.
The streets, sparsely populated with vehicles, stretched out ahead of them, inviting the thrill of the open road.
They cruised freely along the open road, the resonant engine’s song enveloping them in a world of their own.
Tyrone’s voice broke through the symphony of the engine.
“How are you feeling?”
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“It’s incredibly exhilarating,” Sabrina confessed, even though her fingers betrayed her, their slight chill evident.
Tyrone, ever perceptive, noticed her discomfort.
“If your hands are cold, you can slip them into my pockets.”
Sabrina gingerly nestled her hand into the warmth of his pocket and inquired, “When did you first learn to master a motorcycle?”
She couldn’t help but find the motorcycle’s bold energy at odds with Tyrone’s usual disposition.
“In high school,” he responded, offering a glimpse into his early adventures.
The scenery whizzed past as they sped along the road. Sabrina couldn’t resist her curiosity any longer.
“Where are you whisking me off to?”
Tyrone shrugged, his spirits of adventure evident.
“Anywhere, really.”

After half an hour of exhilarating travel, they found themselves beside a tranquil river.
Sabrina dismounted the motorcycle, removing her helmet to take in a deep breath of the fresh air.
“How are you feeling now?” Tyrone inquired as he hung both helmets on the handlebars, a faint, playful smile gracing his Lips.
“Feeling a chilt?”
“Not at all,” Sabrina replied with gratitude, relieved that she’d chosen thick attire for their adventure.
Sabrina strolled leisurely to the railing, gazing out at the sparkling river as she stretched her body. Tyrone joined her, concern in
his eyes.