Warmth hits the heart.

She saw the chance. She decided to take it. Without another thought in her head, she jumped on the motorbike and took the spare helmet that this handsome stranger offered her. 

As she rode away from situation that had plagued her for hours, the frustrations, the tension and the fright began to wear off. She was free. The fresh breeze was blowing against her skin and after spending all day on the beach in the sun, the cool breeze was a welcoming change. She wasn't cold inside anymore. The sun was beginning to set at 9 that night. The sight was indescribable. The colours that were used to paint this perfect sunset could never be re-created. She smiled. Even though the sun was setting, she felt like it was warming her up from the inside out. It gave her hope that another one of these sunsets were possible. That, surely, this wasn't the only one of it's kind. 

The handsome stranger begun to interrupt her thoughts with polite conversation. She answered as best she could, as there was a slight language barrier. Who would have thought that this ending were possible? With the arrival at her destination, a quick but grateful kiss was given and she turned to run back into the arms of reality. Not before one last glance was given to the perfect stranger, who was watching her leave with disappointment, never to be seen or heard from again.