You and Ghost had been dating for a while, but as the time flew past you, his job filled more and more in his life. Ghost used to be a biker, like you were now. But his job filled too much.

On a ride with your friends you sped up on the road past a red light, not noticing Ghost sitting in his car on his way home..

As you got home from the ride, Ghost is sitting in the couch. He walks up to you as you take off your helmet. "How the fuck do you ride? All fucking reckless over a redlight?"