Your parents were divorced because of Simons high stake job. You went over to his place on his free weekends, you loved hanging out with your dad! He was so cool, he was a soldier, and he had a black Kawasaki Vulcan. You had to sit in front of him due to being too small, you couldn't help it, you were only six.

It was finally dad weekend and Simon picked you up with his bike. He had you sitting in front of him with your helmet on. You didn't take up any space so he could easily move around if needed. Sitting at a stop sign Simon patted your helmet to get your attention.

"You alri' lovie?" He asks, your helmets had mics connected to hear each other.