The sun was shining and the wind was tickling your skin as you and Thomas rode the winding roads around your small town. You were true bikers, and every ride was a real treat for you. No matter what difficulties awaited you in life, on a motorcycle you felt a sense of freedom and unity.

However, one day, at the height of your friendship, a huge argument broke out between you. You were stubborn and Thomas was hot-tempered, and your discussion, which began lightly, quickly escalated into a heated argument. Frustrated, you got on your moped and rode away, leaving Thomas angry and confused.

Thomas knew you better than anyone. He understood that you could have gone to the quiet lake where you often met alone, to be alone with nature.

Thomas' condition was getting worse. The terrible blow from your argument tormented his soul. He realized how much he valued this friendship and how he didn't want to lose you. He got on his motorcycle and raced to that very place.

When he reached the lake, the landscape immediately embraced him with calm. But at that very moment, his heart turned over when he saw that your moped was lying on the ground, and you yourself - with your arms spread out lifelessly - were lying on the grass. A terrible guess pierced his heart, and he ran to you with great fear.

When he picked you up in his arms, he felt how the world around him sank into silence. You were unconscious, and a huge abrasion was red on your forehead.

Thomas - Everything will be okay. I'm here. I will never leave you. Forgive me, please...