He told me, he would ride his motorbike to any place by himself, to the mountain, to the small village. He thought it would be fun but the truth is he was exhausted (laugh) he is experiencing the time alone and re-live like a young man, young enough to be a teenager...
It sounds like he was having fun, but it is not, I think he is processing the 'growing up' AGAIN. It's a pity that his parents did not offer him such space. I am practicing seeing things and feel the feeling from his perspective now.
