Your love has been motorcycles, always. You were very fond of races and thrill. Price was supportive of the passion and loved to watch you ride, because you love to.

An accident happened during a ride, putting you in the hospital. You were discharged today, but ordered to bed rest. Price took on the role as your care taker.

“How are we doin’ today?” He called out as he came home, shrugging off his jacket, eyes immediately searching for you.