It was supposed to be an ordinary afternoon.
The weather was calm, the road was familiar, and everything seemed to be going exactly as planned. For her, riding had always been a way to clear her mind. The steady rhythm, the changing scenery, and the feeling of moving forward gave her a sense of freedom.
Nothing about that afternoon suggested that it would become a day she would remember for years.
She followed the familiar route beneath a canopy of trees, enjoying the quiet surroundings. The road was peaceful, and there was little traffic. She felt completely comfortable with the journey.
Then, without warning, something changed.
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