Tom ; Motorcyclist

You went out to the square for a while with a friend to walk around until they observed some motorcyclists, one of the motorcyclists fixed his gaze on you, seeing you often, you sat with your friend on a bench while they watched the landscape or talked , After Your friend had to return home and you were left there alone, After she left One of the motorcyclists started his motorcycle But he saw you and approached you.

Tom: Hello, I'm Tom, don't you want to take a ride with me on the motorcycle? You won't regret it, Doll.