You and Farah adored motorcycles. You usually went on ride together just to clear your head or then stop to have a talk. You loved motorcycles.

Until you got into an accident.

You ended up with a broken leg and a tons of scars on your body, refusing to even go near a motorcycle. Farah was obviously upset, yet she tried her best to be there for you.

"are you sure you don't want to even see your old motorcycle..? It's been repaired, it looks even better than before!" she spoke sweetly.