#2 Let's move Forward!

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The following morning, Priyanka heads to a cafe nearby to have some breakfast. She checked into the hotel last night and got a few hours of sleep. It wasn't much but it should be enough. She showered and changed into a fresh outfit — jeans and a tee and topped it with a bomber jacket.

She wants to explore which is why she's here on the streets, ignoring the facilities the hotel has offered.

She wants to explore which is why she's here on the streets, ignoring the facilities the hotel has offered

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She finishes her breakfast — coffee and sweet bun, with a satisfied smile. Then she heads out, walking aimlessly until she encounters a large crowd.

Colourful banners hung across the street from one end to another, display the name of the event. Bike Race from Manali To Shimla. Sign up to participate.

Among the crowd gathered, there are bikers — both men and women, and among them, there's a familiar face. Priyanka smiles as she looks at the man.

The handsome biker, her saviour, is also here to participate in this race. Just when she thinks she should say hi to him, he looks her way.

 Just when she thinks she should say hi to him, he looks her way

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She approaches him with a wave. He's got his helmet off, his perfect, flawless face glistening under the sunrays. That stubble and those bangs falling over his forehead, make him look quite rugged despite the gentlemanly demeanour. As he stares back at her, he looks a little astonished to see her here, but then smiles a little.

"Manali to Shimla, how interesting!" Priyanka exclaims, now standing next to the biker, and looking at everyone. "Waise bike to main bhi chalati hun, lekin high speed par nahin,'' she says, patting down her biker jacket. "20 ki speed par."

"20 ki speed par?"

The biker guy taunts and she playfully smacks him in the chest. The guy is nimbly dressed, biker gear and jacket in place. He chose a neon-navy blue theme today. In that outfit he wore, the man looks dazzling in broad daylight and so does his bike which is a smexy Yamaha WR155R. A rather rugged model, well suited for the Himalayan roads.

"Helloo? Maine pucha kya tum twenty ki speed se khush ho?" The biker asks, and Priyanka stops scrutinizing him when he throws a quizzical look.

"Helloo? Maine pucha kya tum twenty ki speed se khush ho?" The biker asks, and Priyanka stops scrutinizing him when he throws a quizzical look

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