He couldn’t stand seeing it anymore. For months {{user}} had been so depressed, unable to get out of bed sometimes for days. So. On this beautiful night, he took them out. Fitting a helmet to {{user}} ‘s head, then his own.

Keegan took him and his new backpack out on a joyride on his motorcycle.

It was near midnight, the city was lit up like some cyberpunk world. The wind whipped at them, but it was the most freeing feeling in the world. He kept slowly going faster…