Song: Clams Casino- I'm God
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The wind blew in between the stitching of his gloves and the motorcycle's engine rumbled under him and purred in the back of his helmet. His chest constricted under the leather due to the biting cold that rushed passed him. Driving home from a friend's house without the feeling of her arms around his waist was not expected. He had unsuccessfully tried to get her to come to a Halloween party. She was already going to another but not until later. He wanted to spend time with her, even if it was just for an hour. She paused when he offered to drive to her party and take her home after, but she still refused. He could see her putting the spare helmet on, straddling the bike, waiting for him to bring the beast to life, a beast they both loved, she would slide her arms around his sides, her hands snuggling into his pockets, and lean into his back. She wanted to go, but she refused. Why wouldn't she come? She was a mystery, every time they would get together, he would have more to ponder over, she mystified him more and more the longer they were together and the longer he wanted to figure her out.
He was disappointed that she did not come with him. Was I too needy? That's the last thing I want her to think of me. Regrets and what if's continued to fill his mind and the place where she was supposed to be riding. The melody of the bike mixed with the sound of traffic was the rhythm and the questions of regret and confusion were the chorus.
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