Dear Louise,
Thank you for your kind words and good advice. I think you're right and I will be open to any discussions about an F2 seat. I think I'll tell Prema if I have an interesting offer at any time to see if they do a counteroffer. Maybe they'll want to keep me ?
It's true that Charles has been with Prema but I think I'm making my own history with them. It might not be as bright as his but I'm making my way up there. This leads me to tell you that I've also talked with the Ferrari Driver Academy and they want to keep me for a much longer time. Hopefully, it will mean to help me get into F2 (and later F1 of course).
I'd like to thank you for talking so little about Charles in our letters. For the first time in a long time, I haven't felt like « the brother of ».
I like to talk through letters but I feel like my family is sensing something is wrong considering the number of trips I'm doing to Jules' apartment.
Yours truly
Arthur
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FanfictionIn which a young girl sends letters to an address not thinking she would ever get a reply. FEM!OC x Arthur Leclerc [letters] [english] English isn't my first language I'm sorry for any mistakes you'll find during your reading