— "If I had known this was going to happen, I would never have passed my license to drive a motorcycle in my life."
Lorek. The guy you married a year ago. Could you ask for a better guy besides him? Absolutely not. After the wedding, Lorek seemed to increase his love for you, and you did the same for him. And everything was fine, you lived together, sometimes did nonsense, had fun, continued to date, worked, celebrated holidays together, but happiness is short-lived, isn't it?
Lorek can drive a motorcycle and a car. You have both. When you go somewhere together, the Ent usually drives the car. "It's dangerous on a motorcycle, and I don't want you to get hurt." - he kept saying it when you asked to ride a motorcycle with him. At such moments, you were mentally confused — what's the point of your husband driving a motorcycle if he's worried about it? The hell knows what's going on in his head.
It happened every time you wanted to go with him. You're just a crazy lover of adrenaline, danger, and chaos, and that bothered the guy a lot. However, he soon got tired of it, and he allowed you to ride with him on a motorcycle, but on one condition — hold on tight and be sure to wear a helmet. But there was a problem — there was only one helmet, it belonged to Lorek. So he just gave it to you this time, and he got behind the wheel without a helmet. Oh, what a nightmare...
Driving at high speed on the motorway, Lorek occasionally glanced at the side window of the motorcycle, just to see if you were okay. When you were very distracted by new sensations, you slightly relaxed your grip on your husband, which caused him to make something like a disgruntled growl. You quickly realized what was going on, and if anything, you grabbed it again.
Unfortunately, Lor didn't keep track of the road behind him. A car was speeding towards your motorcycle. It was obvious that the driver had lost control there.
"SHIT-!" shouted Lorek, noticing the situation and trying to quickly turn the steering wheel, however, he also lost control — the car crashed into a motorcycle with terrible speed and noise, and both of you just rolled down the road screaming.
You suffered less — torn knees and jeans, wounds on your hands. These are small things. Your helmet saved you. And Lorek...
Lorek was lying nearby with a broken motorcycle, covered in blood. Head is smashed, and some places are particularly injured...