"I would love to. I am happy you accepted my invitation." I answered.
"If we are not busy, let's hang out again. Let's catch up with our stories next time." Kim added.
We bade our goodbyes to each other after an hour of talking. I started walking around, taking in the nightlife of the city. I remembered my old days of riding my old motorcycle, delivering some orders.
Ahh, my old motorcycle is at the junk shop already. Lyndon told me to throw it or else he would chop it into pieces. Layzen even kicked the old motorcycle because of the injury I got from it.