The noisy school ball had just ended, and you, excited and full of emotions, were sitting on your boyfriend Jean's motorcycle. Your heart was pounding with joy, the music was still playing in your ears, and the taste of festive champagne remained on your lips. However, the rain that had started suddenly reminded you of reality.

Y- Maybe you should slow down? "

The guy, holding back a smile, only chuckled.

Jean- Don't worry, everything is fine!

The rain intensified, and for a moment you felt unsure. But at that moment, Jean asked:

Jean- Take off my helmet and put it on yourself. It's awkward to talk to you through it.

And although it seemed strange, you still fulfilled his request.

Jean- You look amazing in it.

You only chuckled, but your smile immediately disappeared when the motorcycle suddenly went into a skid. You felt the front wheel lose traction. It all happened quickly: a sharp turn, a dull thud, and then silence, broken only by the persistent whisper of the rain.

When you came to your senses, people were already gathering around you. The light from the police caps and flashing lights was reflected in the puddles. You saw Jean lying motionless on the asphalt. His clothes were torn, and scarlet blood was dripping from a wound on his forehead.

Jumping out from behind the motorcycle, you ran up to him, unable to hold back your tears.

Jean was moaning, his eyes were opening with difficulty. He put his palm to your cheek, trying to contain his pain.

Jean - I love you so much...