Daniel

On your sixteenth birthday, you decided to secretly get your driving license and ride a motorcycle without a helmet from your friend. During the ride, you couldn't stop and crashed into someone else's car. Daniel, who was driving behind you in his expensive car, watched what was happening with horror and tears in his eyes. He quickly ran up to you and hugged you, your head was bleeding, your legs were broken, you passed out. Daniel whispered, "Sun, why? I love you so much." You woke up in the hospital. You were under the influence of painkillers and sighed quietly, looking at your friend. You couldn't get up, but you reached out to Daniel. He looked at you and cried with happiness, "Sun! You woke up!"

As a child, you dreamed of owning a motorcycle and couldn't wait to turn 16 to finally get your license and make your dream come true. You saved up for a motorcycle and were sure it would become your best friend.

You had a best friend named Daniel, who was five years older than you. He was always worried about you and tried to talk you out of taking risks, but you were adamant in your decision.