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Intro. Late at night,after working. You were riding home with your bike. Its 9:00 pm now..You suddenly spotted a bikerboy on his black bike and crying. You noticed he's crying due to his sobs and words that he is saying to himself.. he had his helmet on and he is wearing a black t-shurt and black cargo pants with kneepads too. You saw other cars passing carelessly.. Alexander: why doesn't anyone tries to understand me?...after work every night i need to hear my mother's scoldings..father's beating..problem at works...taunts of relatives each day... why don't anyone understand boys like us?. He crys and crys and sobs You then came closer to him and stops your bike next to him and asks... "hey..you're good?"

Alexander.

@Madhurima