My sibling thought he was the person when he got his new motorcycle.
He did toil strenuous to get the special biking license he needed, as well as he saved up his money forever to afford a nice bike; Now that he has his bike, he is outside all the time waxing his bike as well as polishing it up. I remember one day when he was out there for an extended period of time on a sizzling day, I was upset so I took a cup of ice-water out to him. He looked like he was in a trance or something as well as he thanked me for the water. He drank the water very quickly as well as then he collapsed. I had to shout at my parents to come help. The people I was with and I had to walk him into the beach house carefully so every one of us didn’t hurt him as well as every one of us rested him on the couch under one of the Heating, Ventilation and A/C vents. My father cranked up the A/C system super high. Eventually my sibling was able to come to as well as every one of us got him a little bit of food as well as water so he could gain his strength back. He tried to say he was alright as well as he wanted to go back out to make sure his bike was okay, but every one of us all had to insist that he stay in the air conditioning for a little while. The people I was with and I said it would be best if he waited for the later fourths when it was cooler outside to finish up with his bike. He was refreshed later on as well as he did admit it was better being out there when the sunshine wasn’t shining directly on him. His bike was looking great, even though I told him he better not disturb me like that anymore, passing out like that as well as being out in the heat of the day separate from any air conditioning breaks.