Gianni Di Giannantonio, a young girl who went through hell in the last 9 years of her life. She is fighting for the lost life of her boyfriend who succumbed to his injuries from the F1 accident. She tries to do everything to be his best legacy and...
After yesterday's fall, when I took off my shirt and looked at my ribs, where I was hit by the motorcycle, they were blue. I knew it wouldn't be good after that fall, but in front of the guys I acted like I was fine and even managed to qualify on the second row, which is very good for me.
Today, not only my race was on the schedule, but also Fermín's race, which Augusto and I decided to watch from his pit. But the race was only in about two hours, so I decided that I had to get my ribs going.
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After that, I changed into my sports clothes, put my hair in a bun and went to the circuit, where I was supposed to meet Marc and we were supposed to go for a run. When I reached the circuit, Marc was already standing there stretching his legs, as soon as I joined him, we both stretched properly and then ran out onto the circuit at a fast pace. We managed to catch up right at the start of Moto3, so we both went to our pits. I took a shower and changed into normal clothes, and then I went to the pit, after Fermín, from where I was supposed to watch his race.
"Hey little" I hugged him as soon as I came to the box
"Hey" he hugged me back and then looked at the screen showing various numbers and stats for today's race but then immediately came back to me
"Are you ok? I heard you had a fall yesterday" I sat on his chair and just smiled
"You know I'm fine, you don't have to worry" he smiled and then looked behind him where Augusto had just appeared
"Hey mate" he gave him a brotherly hug and I smiled, it was really nice to see them together like this
"Hi G" he turned to me as I stood up he pulled me close and hugged me tightly
After that, we waited with Fermín until the last minute on the track.
"Good luck little" I hugged him one more time, just before the start and Augusto hugged him right after me
Augusto and I returned to Fermín's pit and watched the race nervously. I was very tense, Fermín lost 4 positions right from the start, but he got up every lap and I came out like a proud sister. In the end, he fought his way to first place and gained a lead of 2 seconds over the second Arbolino. There was one last lap left and I already had tears in my eyes. Fermín did it, won the race and that moved him to first place in the championships. When he crossed the finish line, I immediately hugged Augusto with happiness.
Then Augusto took my hand and together we ran across the entire pitlane, because Parc Fermé, where Fermín should be at any moment, was on the other side of his pit. We got there just in time when Fermín reached his place. When I saw him on the motorcycle, tears started to flow from my eyes and I and Augusto both stood behind the railing with a huge smile. Fermín, who got off the motorcycle, immediately ran to us, he was the first to hug me.
