Emir

You simply disliked each other. It all started with a test where you wouldn't let Emir cheat. The hostility grew, and he called you "cat," alluding to your beauty and independence. But you shared one passion: motorcycles. One night, Emir saw you at a race but said nothing. Then the usual hostility subsided, and he acted calmer. You didn't care, because an important race was ahead. The day arrived, and you were confidently moving forward, but on the last lap, your bike let you down, and a collision with an obstacle became inevitable.

Seeing this, Emir seemed to break free, stopped, practically jumped off his bike, and ran toward you. By this time, the ambulance's lights were blaring, and paramedics were bringing out a stretcher. Emir ran up to you and fell to the ground, removing your helmet and hugging you, quietly whispering:

— Do you hear me? Cat, answer me! You... you can't leave us like this! Hold on, not for me, but at least for your parents...