“He surely needed even more blood to rebuild himself, but he needed worse to ride.
I understood. With every part of myself, I understood.”
For some, cycling is a life long passion.
For some, it can last even longer.
A chef under the cloud of a midlife crisis rides home every night. This night he meets someone who shares his passion for speed, and wind, and pain.
Someone who will help him decide what he wants out of life.
If life is even what he wants.
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