The luminous yellow bike was taking the blazing light from the smiling sun and shone on my window blocking my view from the road, while doing this it was attracting my attention. One look at this ominous bike and I could remember the purpose of it.I could

hear her scream. She was still screaming from the painful past. The sight of this spectacle ripped my memory and shattered my heart and brought back the horrible

memories in my decayed soul. the bike kept penetrating my soul I could not push the memories away nor could I break the bike or they would come.

Yunus