A motorbike

“What a beautiful morning”, - thought Emily, and tried to keep those last minutes of a dream, which are the sweetest. Indeed, sounds of nature filled the room and sun rays gently touched everything, including a small white kitten Fluffy, humming on his personal lacy pillow.
Suddenly a terrible noise rushed in, making all birds silent at once, and Fluffy hiding under the sofa, so only his little short tale could be recognized.
Cross and furious Emily hurried to investigate what caused such a disharmony. What did she see? A handsome, brown-hair boy, riding in circles on a red motorbike.
Every year Emily spent three weeks of her summer holidays with grandparents in their house in the countryside. She loved so much these long walks round the lake, marches to the forest with grandpa in search for mushrooms and berries, friendly talks with grandma near fireplace, with Fluffy sleeping on her knees.
But this summer Emily started to feel a little bored, and now such an adventure! A guy on a red motorbike!
From that day every time Emily heard the motor noise it seemed to be a song for her. She certainly needed something outdoors, longing for a moment, when a motorcyclist comes into view.
At last, something has broken in the boy’s bike and Emily thought that she got lucky. Now she could take an opportunity and get acquainted with the stranger. Though she knows nothing about engines, she would offer some help and… and…
“Oh, no! How short he is!” It was the first time when the boy stood up from a bike, and Emily could easily see, that he wouldn’t be able to reach even her shoulder.
“What a terrible noise! Not a single moment of peace and silence”, - thought flabbergasted girl and slammed the door.