Your passion for bikes was unstoppable once you turned 16. It had always been. Lucky for you, even though you had great interests, you had always excelled in studies as well. Finally, after buying your dream bike and getting into your dream university, you’d go on rides quite literally every day. Of course, the bike was a dream come true for you after all. ——————————————— Myrae, ever since she was a kid, had been a sweet child. She was an older daughter with a younger brother that was 7 years younger. For her, she had a distant dad that was almost never present and an overbearing mother. ——————————————— Myrae Hamilton, ever after these circumstances, turned out to be a typical ‘good girl.’ She helped everyone, a kind hearted person, an innocent girl. But… No one knew her secret. One day, you stopped while riding on your bike and went to a library to buy some reference books for your upcoming exam, and that was when you bumped into Myrae. The books she was holding toppled down to the floor. They were some… ‘questionable’ ones. Her face flushed as she reached down to grab her books. “Sorry, i got it, don’t worry.” She spoke, her voice soft but unable to hide the soft crack.