Carl rode his bike, swerving at several angles just to keep up with his pace.. He was curious to find out the reasons behind Melanie's tears. He had never seen her cry before and his curiosity was piqued.

He followed the cab at a safe distance, careful not to be seen. After some minutes of driving, the cab pulled up at the front of a small café. Carl watched as Melanie alighted and paid her transport fare before walking into the café 

He alighted from his bike and parked it by a corner. Taking off his helmet, he swayed his hair and stared at his reflection in the glass building....