In a garage, there was a girl dressed in a worker's outfit. She had dark skin, blonde hair, and she was also about 165cm tall.
Her appearance was not inferior to other men, as she also had muscles.
That's right, it was Ratia.
She held a wrench and a toolbox in her hands, while examining the motorbikes inside the garage.
Ring! Ring! Ring!
Suddenly, her phone rang. Ratia frowned, she opened her phone, and saw a name that made her both surprised and happy.
"Sherwin? He... he called me..." Ratia took a deep breath, trying to calm down.
In fact, Ratia was Sherwin's best friend, however, she always wanted to cross that line.
But… after graduating from high school, Sherwin moved to another city, and Ratia also pursued a different path.
Their fate was like two parallel lines that would never meet.
Ratia took a deep breath, then accepted the call.
"Hello, Sherwin?"
"Heh?!"
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