in the early hours, when the city sleeps, it's the perfect time to forsake the comfort of our beds and embrace the solitude of the streets, cycling with a purpose known only to us. our off-the-record rendezvous requires no explanations, just the silent understanding that with every restart of our pedals, we're weaving through more than just the deserted lanes; we're cycling through the secrets that daylight would never permit us to share.