𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕥

36

Taste of Freedom
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Before you start, let's pretend that the racing industry is highly regarded as much as cricket and cine industry.

I'm not sure if the humor worked so don't forget to comment! Appo dhan continuation innum sikkiram varum

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Naalu per'poga dhane namba car yedhuthom? Avanga rendu perum yen bullet'la varanga?

( We took the car so that we could travel as four people, but why are they coming on a bike?)

Neha asked Siddharth glancing back at Chitti and Muthu who followed the on her uncle's bullet. Siddharth too saw them but had no time to handle their shit, 

Andha rendhu paithiyam'um konjam apdhidhan, kandukadhae

( Those two are nuts, don't worry about them)

Making a swift turn, Siddharth parked the car exactly where Neha had instructed. As the vehicle came to a halt, Siddharth instinctively reached for his cap, mask, and sunglasses, preparing to conceal his identity. Neha observed him intently, her gaze filled with curiosity.

Yenna panrae?

( What are you doing?)

she inquired, unable to hide her intrigue. Siddharth nonchalantly shrugged, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes.

Ippolerndhu idhellam palagiko, na yenga ponalum undercover'la dhan poven.

( You might want to get used to this, I have to be undercover wherever I go)

Siddharth remarked, a playful smile tugging at his lips. 

Trust me, you wouldn't appreciate the unwanted attention that comes with people recognizing me.

However, Siddharth's lighthearted joke failed to resonate with Neha. Suddenly, she spoke up hesitantly, her voice filled with empathy.

Siddharth, you don't have to do that here.

Neha urged, her eyes reflecting her understanding. Siddharth's brows furrowed in confusion as he questioned, 

Yen?

( Why?)

His reluctance was evident, stemming from the discomfort he had likely faced due to previous encounters with attention.

Siddharth's illustrious bike racing career had been the source of immense joy and fulfillment for him. The thrill of the race, the adrenaline pumping through his veins, and the victories he achieved on the track brought him a sense of accomplishment like no other. But along with the glory, there were moments when being in the spotlight became a burden on his shoulders.

As a celebrated star in the racing world, Siddharth faced numerous challenges and struggles. The constant pressure to perform at his best, the rigorous training regimens, and the intense competition took a toll on his physical and mental well-being. The demanding schedule left him with little freedom to enjoy a normal life. 

Which is why he always keeps extremely strict rules to keep his privacy so that that attention doesn't hurt his mother's freedom as well. 6 years, people don't even know where he lives or where is he from. All they know is his face.