Man, I had the craziest dream last night. It felt so real, like I was actually living it. In my dream, Skidmark got beat up by Burn, and then he did something unthinkable - he took his own life. The pain and sadness that filled my heart when I woke up were overwhelming.
I rushed over to where Skidmark was hanging out and gave him the biggest hug ever. I needed to make sure he knew how much we all care about him and that no matter what happens, we're always here for each other.
I couldn't shake off the feeling of dread from my dream though. It lingered in the back of my mind throughout the day as Turbo raced around town with his usual enthusiasm. Even Whiplash's jokes didn't seem as funny today.
But you know what? As tough as things may get sometimes, we've got each other's backs no matter what. We ride together through thick and thin because that's what friends do.
It wasn't real - just a bad dream messing with my head for a moment there. But it made me realize how important it is to cherish every moment with those you care about most.
So here's to another day of cruising down these crazy roads called life with all our ups and downs...together till the end! Baby!