You and your boyfriend got into a fight. You guys were arguing back and forth. Tensions were high and you guys were both upset.

“I’m done” he said storming out of your house.

He grabbed his helmet and was walking towards his motorcycle. You knew that if he went for a ride, he would get hurt. He would always make impulsive decisions.

You ran after him. You were pleading for him not to go.

“I’m fine, go back inside” he brushed off.