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Chapter Seventeen: ‘Hold thee dear...’
Hector proceeded on, though the cruiser now sported a bent kickstand, a grass-smudged dent in the gas tank, and a missing left side mirror. His helmet had cracked open like an egg, and now he could feel the wind brushing the top of his head.
He soon stopped to refuel. He looked for a new helmet in the shop, but it didn’t have any.
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