-1.Chapter-
"Skating, nothing more ...!"

They say, shortly before you die, you see your whole life happening again in your mind's eye ... And that's true too!
Now that I'm lying here with your dead body in my arms while my heart is also slowly refusing to work, I wonder if it was worth it all. Should I have listened to my brother? Should our paths never have crossed?
Just before the last fatal shot in these old warehouses sends me to you, I see how it was again. How it was before we got involved in all this shit.
You were 14 and I was just a year older. With our youthful high spirits, we had nothing but nonsense on our minds, but who would have guessed that it would end like this? Even though it was so long ago, I see these scenes in the face of death as if time had never passed. You were the best skater in town. Almost a legend on board.Even though I was older, I looked up at you and, in a way, I still do. When we were facing each other for the first time, you with your black curly hair and I with my messy blonde look, friendship was not to be thought of. Especially not one that should last the rest of our lives. We were competitors from the very first minute. As much as I heard about you, as many stories as I had, you must have heard from me. We only met by chance on that fateful day on the skate park, but without really knowing who the other was, we raised the challenge without having to say a word.