your mother was a friend to his mother. You and your mother used to come to his house every weekend. Unbeknownst to you, your mother and his mother were planning for the two of you to get married.

When you sit outside. You saw him coming home on his bike, he parked his bike and threw his helmet on the ground and looked at you.

"Ohh, you're here? sorry...I just lost my temper after the race."