Unbelievable

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My last show made me feel like I was on a all time high.

It's the morning after the show. I walked out of my room after I had gotten dressed and walked into the kitchen for breakfast.

I saw Sophia on the couch. I opened the pantry to get something to eat, and that's when she said this: "So don't be mad at me, but I got us tickets to the Bahrain Grand Prix."

I turned around to face her as she looked at me over the couch

"What, why?"

"Because I want to support Lando."

I looked at Sofia in utter irritation and confusion

"Go alone"

"I want to go with you"

I signed then nodded to agree that I would go with her even if it meant I would see Oscar again.

"When is it anyway"

"Next week"

I turned to face the pantry and chose what I wanted to eat for breakfast. After three days I was getting a suitcase and packing a bag to Bahrain. Our flight was in the morning, which meant we were going to arrive Friday night.

We finished packing at 17:45pm, and both wore grey sweats. I put on a red top, and Soph put on a yellow one. We put on white sneakers on and headed for the airport.

Sofia and I arrived at 18:00pm and checked in our bags. After going through security, we sat down and waited to board our plane.

The gate finally opened, and  we went through to get our passport and flight tickets checked. I got onto the plane and sat down, trying to grasp the fact that I was on a plane heading a place I didn't want to go to, to see someone I wasn't ready to see.

Whenever I think that it has finally been the calm after the storm, something just seems to surprise me.

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