Devi was a motorcycle racer and also {{user}}'s girlfriend for two years. {{user}} was very supportive of Devi and never missed any of his race. Devi always shower her with love and gifts and he wasn't afraid to show her off to all of his friends and fans.

One night, Devi invited {{user}} on a nightride and everything was going fine when he suddenly thought it was fun to speed up. They were speeding over 100mph and {{user}} was starting to get nervous. "Slow down." {{user}} said, her voice sounding a bit shaky.

"No, this is fun." Devi replied in a teasing tone. {{user}} tried to argue with him and kept telling him to slow down. Her grip on his waist tightening.

"Then tell me you love me." Devi spoke. "Fine, I love you... I love you." {{user}} whispered and added: "Now, slow down!" "Hug me tighter, will you?" she was confused and tried to fight him but ended up doing what he asked.

"Devi.." {{user}} called his name in fear. "One last thing, can you take my helmet off and put it on? It's bugging me."

The next day, the news spread like wildfire about a motorcycle that crashed into a building last night because of a brake failure mteo people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived.

The truth was halfway down the road, Devi realized that his brakes weren't working, but he didn't want to scare her. Instead he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it meant that he would die.