We sit still, we have to because we are in a hospital. My father has been sick for a long time now, but our family never thought he would actually die. The doctors talk over my head, because your girl here is at this point just eight years old. Me and my twin has gone through some shit already and to be honest, we did not need this death upon us now. My mother is as every widow would be, in shock. I just hear bla bla bla, and nothing else. My vision is blurry, because of tears. I see all of my siblings in a sort of ring, and this is an out of the body experience.
We are on our way out of the hospital, and iconic enough we are on our way to the paddocks, because Charles has a race to drive. Here in Australia, where the spiders are big as fuck and kangoroos is hopping around. "Charles?, can you win this for dad, please?"
The twenty two cars of the formula 2 grid line up. I can see on the screens that Charles is in his zone. That is very good, because we all need this win after papa's passing. The five red lights go dark, and the race is on. Charles from start position 5 has a magic start, and is suddenly number 2. He has gained 3 places out of the first corner. After all the pitstops Charles is number 1, and he keeps this position up till the end.
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THE FORBIDDEN LOVE
Fanfictiongirl meets boy. There are cars driving fast, forbidden love and much more. Read and find out
