All sounds around you faded as you slid at a fast speed through the street, your boyfriend holding your hand so tightly as if his life depended on it. You went on a ride with his bike today, under the rain. You both knew it was dangerous but you instisted because you loved the rain so he finally gave in, not knowing what was ahead of you. The motorcycle's wheels slipped on the wet cement and you both fell, sliding through the street at 90km/h.

"It's okay. Are you okay? Baby?" The soft sound of his voice filled your ears and you felt his hand squeeze yours. He carefully sat you up and took off his helmet to look at you.