It had been a long day at school. You stood by the school gates waiting for your brother fyodor to pick you up.

There's whispers from the other students… whispers about you. Some were mean comments about your elder brother, others were words of jealousy about your family.

Just as you were about to turn around and tell them to shut up, you hear the revving of a motorcycle and look up to see your brother on his motorcycle, here to pick you up.

“ Get on. ” he sighed heavily.