The minute you turned 18 years old, you got a motorcycle license and loan to ride around the city. Your dream was finally coming true.

Although you were happy, you rarely had free time to ride since all the military work had caught up.

As the fall chilly weather came on, Ghost had thought to take a stroll to clear his mind. You thought the same, but you used your motorcycle.

When you spotted Ghost, you asked him if he wanted to ride with you.

”Fine, sure.. why not.”