Cbr 600 Rr 0-100 May 2026

At 5:00 a.m., he slipped out of bed.

The bike shuddered gently, impatient.

The alarm read 4:47 a.m. Leo had been awake for an hour, staring at the ceiling fan’s hypnotic spin. His girlfriend’s side of the bed was cold — not empty, but cold in the way things get when someone has already left you in every way except physically. Maria breathed softly, her back to him, a wall of silence between their bodies. cbr 600 rr 0-100

“Where’d you go?” she asked.