[M4F] Lonely biker stuck in the middle of nowhere

Hello pervs!

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Who am I?

My life has almost fallen apart in the last few months:

My ex-wife left me a few months ago. I was focused on my career, maybe she was right, I was absent from her life. I wasn't cheating, I was just obsessed with work, trying to improve our economic status.

Of course she got tired of it, I was destroying our marriage without realising it.

Of course she never said any.thing about it until she found someone else.

Of course she kept our house, our son, whom I see every two weeks, and a lot of my money.

Of course she enjoys it with her new crush.

Basically, I worked for nothing.

At least the work was going well, but the whole situation was a shock to me, and my therapist forced me to take a break. A period of time just for me and the things I like to do.

No, unfortunately work was not allowed.

So I decided to go on a motorcycle trip, alone, aimlessly, far away from everyone.

It was quite easy, the only people close to me are my colleagues, it would have been enough to leave the office!

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The situation:

After 3 great days of riding, seeing wonderful places and relaxing what could possibly go wrong?

Of course: the worst thunderstorm of the year.

Where?

Of course: in the middle of nowhere.

I stopped, after another hour of riding in the storm, at the first place I found vaguely welcoming, in a small town far from anywhere.

I ate something, I was starving, I'm still frozen. Little by little the other people started to leave. I was still there, lost in my negative thoughts, when after a while a voice woke me up:

“Excuse me, sir, I should close up, there is no one left...”

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Who are you?

You should tell me:

Maybe the bartender/waitress at the bar I stopped at?

Maybe the receptionist at the motel I reached shortly afterwards?

Definitely someone with Wendy's Syndrome.

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A brief description of me/my character: Italian, 5’9, former swimmer, medium-length curly dark hair, short beard, dark green eyes.

English is not my first language, if it’s a problem for you.

I’m open to a chat-like rp or a paragraph long one. Not too long because I like interactions.

It can be short term, but I’m open (and would like) to something longer, that we can evolve together.

Being this a "slice of life" plot, I prefer to play as myself. Ok, maybe a better version of myself, but I would like to keep it realistic. And I would like to you do the same. No top model vibes. Just two "normal" people.

Thank you for reading this far!