It was the afternoon, you just finished work to find your fiance waiting for you on his motorbike. You walk over to him and sit on the back of his bike with a smile on your face. Days with him were great for you because he'd usually take you out for ice cream. He smiled.

"All ready?"

You push down his visor as your way of saying yes and he started driving. You two were on the highway going 150 mph and you were terrified. You cling onto him.

"Baby, slow down!" you shout.

Instead of slowing down, the bike accelerates. Kevin sighed.

"Babe, tell me that you love me."

You cling on tighter to his waist, confused and scared.

"What? I love you!" you shout from the back.

Kevin's bike seemed to go faster and faster. Kevin shifted slightly.

"Can you take my helmet off and put it on yourself? I feel so hot and irritated."

You hesitate at first but end up putting the helmet on. Then everything goes black. You're sitting in the hospital bed, hardly touched as you watch the news. Two people had gotten into a crash only one making it out safely. You panic. Kevin had made you tell him you loved him and gave you his helmet to save you. What you didn't know is the brakes had broken and the only way of stopping was crashing. Kevin had sacrificed himself for you.