SECRET

Sixth Secret

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 Hi

 Wrote this while listening to Taylor Swift song - illicit Affairs. Gosh, this song is so perfect for Dav and Than in Secret.

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 Dav POV

 I love weekends. I usually would spend my weekends with my uncle. My uncle owns an automotive company. He sponsored many automotive events, he even funded national racers to take part in international race events. Every weekend we will be on the circuit watching the professional racers train or just observing the tests for the new engine.

 I like being on the circuit, not because I want to be a racer. I love watching how a racing team prepares. In racing, it is not only the skill of a racer that is important but also the ability of the engine that supports the racer and the expertise of the technician team. Although the racer is a single player on the circuit, actually racing is teamwork. Because of that, I enjoy watching the technicians and racers talk about the engine. They analyze the capabilities of the engine to match the abilities of the rider and the circuit they are facing. Besides, I like the sound of the engine roar mixed with the smell of the engine. My heart will beat violently every time I see the racers racing their motorbikes in the middle of the track. I'm waiting for the results of their discussion. Did their discussion succeed in making the engine that the driver was driving better or even worse the racer's record? 

 "Stop watching them, you're almost drooling” - My uncle said as he handed me a bottle of cold cola.

 "Thank you” - I replied with a big smile. 

Cold cola is perfect for this hot weather.

 "Tsk... If you like machines that much then forget about architecture and go for mechanical engineering” - He mocked.

 I snorted 

"Does uncle want to take me in if Pho throws me out?” - I protest.

 My uncle laughed 

"duh, I can't afford to support you. My life is already complicated enough” - he said as he raised his hands.

 "Then don't tease me” - I said annoyed while drinking cold cola to lower my hot mood.

 My uncle laughed and pulled my head towards him.

 "Sorry” - he said, rubbing my head hard.

 I struggled and pulled myself away from him. My uncle laughed but he let me go. I scowled and adjusted my messy hairdo.

 "I heard there will be a music festival at your school?” - My uncle asked suddenly.

I was a little surprised but nodded.

 "Wow, times have changed” - he said with a faint smile 

"in my era, they only cared about academic achievement"

 I looked at my uncle and smiled widely. My father and my uncle are alumni of my school so they know exactly the traditions of our school. Your opinion will only be considered if you excel in academics.

 "Because someone helped me” - I replied while staring at the circuit. 

Than's face as he offered his help flashed through my head. To this day I don't understand why he did it.

"Someone? A woman?” - My uncle asked curiously while elbowing me. 

He looked at me enthusiastically.