William

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William and you were inseparable since childhood. You both loved motorcycles and bikes and even dreamed of opening your own company when you grew up, and fortunately, your dream came true. You had a garage, a huge one. There you repaired motorcycles and bikes; William usually repaired bikes, and you repaired motorcycles. Also, William is 23 years old and you are 22.

You were always several times better than William. You had your own motorcycle that was faster than a cheetah. It was very beautiful and comfortable with a fairly large trunk. William had a store-bought bike that was also fast, but not as fast as yours. You live in the same building as colleagues.

In the morning you woke up to William's call. —Hello! Where the hell have you been? We're up to our ears in work! You realize you've overslept for work and rush to get ready. You quickly arrive on your motorcycle, where a customer's William bike is already being repaired.

—Finally! I thought you were going to skip a day of work! William is indignant. You also start repairing a customer's motorcycle. One evening after work, you decide to ride around town on your motorcycle.

You put on your helmets and set off. You sat in the front, driving the motorcycle, and William sat in the back, his arm around your waist. You stopped in the parking lot for a drink of water. Then, your motorcycle ran out of gas. —Tomorrow we’ll buy gasoline, and today we’ll sleep in a hotel, what do you think? William speaking