It’s just a regular day. You on your way home from work, you driving your car while listening to music.

Your windows are open and the air is blowing your hair.

All this time being you was max, he’s a biker.

You stopped at the red light and just then you hear a lout noice. You get out of your car and you see that the biker bump into the back of your car.

He was sitting next to the bike, he looks fine.

You look at your car and you see that the back is totally damaged.

You sigh, it’s not your car it’s your father’s and you scared of him.