Dear Lorenzo,
I think it's also my fault that we lost contact. You were already dealing with Jules' death so I didn't want to bother you with my problems. I didn't want to be of any more trouble. You lost your best friend as much as I lost my brother. It wasn't your job to take care of me and to make sure I was alright.
Going back to racing is just an idea that sparked in my brain, I'm not sure yet. Arthur told you about my concerns about sponsors and money but I want to add that I never drove a FRECA car. I stopped when I was only in F4, no one with a fully developed brain would trust me to drive a single-seater after such a long "break" in my career.
Maybe I should start by going back to karting.
Yours truly
Louise
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