I was fifteen.


This is a tale about a boy who cme across an accident. He was ready to steal this motorcycle. He thought of how much fun he would have and how good he would look on top of this vehicle. He backtracks and finding the owner gives him his motorcycle. The owner looks at the bike fondly and tell the boy hes a good guy. The boy feels pretty guilty because he wasn't thinking of giving the motorcycle back, it just happened.