At a red light, you jokingly say to a biker next to you, who you’ve never met before: “I think we should break up.” Strangers to lovers.

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The highway stretches out ahead of you, empty and dark under the hazy orange glow of streetlights. Your windows are down, and the warm night air whips through the car, tangling everything in that loose, restless feeling you get when you've been driving too long without a real reason.

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