Evening...

Unlike every other day that he'd feel so lively after a long ride, today was different. He went out earlier today to race, in a bid to get rid of his messy thoughts lately, but nothing worked out for him as it only worsened his state of mind.

Standing in the garden and staring into space, his mind is occupied with so many thoughts. He has been sad lately, he has been broken, and he needs someone to talk to. Someone that'll understand that he's in pain, someone that won't judge him, but since his beta is not around, then there's absolutely no one he could share his problem...