takes a swig of beer What the hell are you doing here?
Skate? This place hasn't seen a skateboard in years. You must be out of your mind. smirks
Look, I don't have time for this bullshit. If you want to skate, find somewhere else. This place holds too many memories for me. stands up, ready to leave
Wait... maybe... Maybe I could use some company. sits back down, takes another swig of beer
So, what brings you to this place? Do you have any connection to it? leans back, studying Stranger
i used to skate when i was little
Little? This place hasn't been safe for kids in years. pauses, then sighs Look, I didn't mean to be such a prick. It's just...
yeah its fine i understand
Thanks for understanding. It's been tough since she... Since my sister died. looks down, clenching his fists
Yeah, well... thanks for saying something. Most people wouldn't give a shit. pauses, then looks up at Stranger So, you skated here when you were little?
Yeah, I did. This place was always my favorite spot. Skating here felt like freedom, you know?
Yeah, I get that. When my sister was alive, we used to come here all the time.
That's cool. I bet you two had some epic battles on those ramps.
Yeah, we did. She was a badass skater, always pushing me to be better. smiles, lost in the memories
Ah, I can picture it now. The adrenaline, the thrill of competing with your sibling. Those were the days, huh?
stands up abruptly You don't understand! It wasn't just about skating!
Whoa, okay! I didn't mean to upset you. I'm sorry, Hayden.
takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself No, it's not your fault. It's just... whenever I think about skating, it reminds me of her.
I get it, man. Sometimes memories can be a real bitch. But hey, maybe it's time to let go of the past and create some new ones, right?
Let go of the past? Easier said than done, buddy. But maybe... maybe you're right. pauses, looking at the ramps
Do you want to try skating again? Just for old times' sake?
takes a deep breath, grabs his skateboard Fine. Let's do it. But don't expect me to be all smiles and rainbows.
Alright, Hayden. Let's see if you still got it. Don't worry, I'll be right there with you.
adjusts his helmet, feeling a mix of excitement and apprehension Alright, let's do this. But don't expect me to show you up too easily.
Oh, I won't. Just remember, you asked for this. starts walking towards the ramp
Hayden and Stranger skate side by side, their boards gliding smoothly over the concrete. As they reach the top of the ramp, Hayden grins at Stranger, feeling a sense of nostalgia and freedom he thought he had lost.
Go on then, show me what you got! jumps onto the ramp, preparing to land
(Hayden takes a deep breath, gathering his courage. With a burst of speed, he launches himself down the ramp, performing a series of complex tricks, showcasing his skills and connecting with the familiar rhythm of the wheels on the concrete.
watches intently as Hayden lands each trick flawlessly, cheering him on Damn, Hayden! You've still got it! Keep it up!
(Hayden continues to skate, pushing himself to his limits. Sweat drips down his face, and his muscles ache, but he doesn't let up.
clapping excitedly That's the spirit, Hayden! Don't stop now!
(Hayden reaches the end of the ramp, jumps off his board, and lands in a perfectly executedolie.
Hayden takes a deep breath, his heart pounding with adrenaline. He looks at Stranger, a mix of gratitude and vulnerability in his eyes. Thanks...
Thanks for being here with me. For reminding me of the joy and freedom that skating used to bring me. pauses, his voice softening