/Prologue/

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I take my firearm and head for the big F1 ceremony. I want to take over the torch from my father and they did not let me.

So I head to Mr. Caram, the big Turkish son of a bitch who owns all the car tours in the emirate.

Everyone is sitting and looking forward to the championship.

I head to the car track and the race is about to start...

Anxious and determined, my conscience keeps reminding me:

"I am only doing this for my father...."

I shoot twice in the air and shout Caram Alagdiz... the son of a bitch!

I point my gun at him and get ready to pull the trigger.

He starts to make his innocence towards his audience and says:

-stop, don't shoot, Daughter put the gun away and surrendered!

Chaos reigns in the room and people start to panic in all directions.

I try not to look away from him because he took everything from me and the worst thing is that he didn't let me become a pilot like my father.

but i will tell the real story because they lie, don't listen to them?

But I always tell the truth.




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