Just your typical bestfriends-since-birth story but add a little complication on the side with the influence of alcohol, music, arts, and feelings- get to know how Gin and Lorenzo took their friendship into the next level.
Or, will they?
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I spent the whole five days here in Ilocos and away from Gino. This is the longest time I've been away from him and i cant handle it anymore. I wanted to ride that fucking airplane just to arrive early in Manila but i cant leave my other baby here too.
And i already gave my word to my biker brothers that we willl spend this last day of road adventure as fun and extreme as we could. I promised Gino this is my last motorcycle ride with the club members so might as well spend it wisely.
We started from the North part of Ilocos down to south since we are on our way to Manila already. We rested at various stops kaya mas lalong tumatagal ang oras ng byahe.
It was pitch dark already when we reached La Union and we stopped again for late dinner. Our leader ordered few bottles of beer and i declined the offer.
"Sige na! Last mo naman na to eh! Light lang to, bro."
I laugh as I shook my head yet accepted the half full glass of beer he handed. "That's enough. Hindi tayo magkakapareho ng tolerance level ng alcohol, bro." I said, as i put down the empty glass.
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The ride starts again . A smile plastered on my face when a memory of Gino waiting for me flash in my head. I just cant wait to see him.
As i was banking through a curved lane, i heard a loud blow of horn and a strong ray of lights coming from the truck in the opposite bound hit my eyes. I fight my way to never loose my balance.
But everything happened like a lightning. The vehicle was so fast and the last thing I remember i was shouting Gino's name. Then everything went black.
