Start Small, End Big.

You Can Do It

Inside the bustling RV parked near the pits of the Sebring International Raceway, Liam sits surrounded by his parents and Hope, the air thick with anticipation and nervous energy. William steps up to Liam and places a reassuring hand on his shoulder.

William: Son, I just want you to know how proud your mom and I are of you. You've come so far in your racing career, and no matter what happens out there on the track today, we'll always be proud of you.

Ava, tears welling in her eyes, steps forward as well.

Ava: You've worked so hard for this moment, Liam. Nous croyons en toi (We believe in you).

Liam's voice quivers with emotion as he responds.

Liam: Thanks, Mom, Dad. I... I just hope I can make you proud.

Hope steps forward, her eyes shining with unwavering support. She places a hand on Liam's other shoulder.

Hope: You've got this, Liam. You're one of the best racers I know, and I have complete faith in you.

Liam takes a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves.

Liam: Thanks, Hope. Your support means everything to me.

As Liam prepares to head to the track, William steps forward again, his expression firm and determined. He locks eyes with his son.

William: Listen to me, son. You've trained for this moment your whole life. You've faced challenges before, and you've always come out on top. Today will be no different. Believe in yourself. Trust your training, your talent, and your determination. And remember—no matter what happens out there, we'll always be here for you.

A surge of confidence rushes through Liam as he smiles.

Liam: Thanks, Dad. I won't let you down.

With a final hug from his parents and a reassuring smile from Hope, Liam heads off to the track, his heart filled with determination and resolve.

*****

As the race draws near, Hope finds Liam standing alone, gazing out at the track with a mix of excitement and nerves. She approaches him gently.

Hope: You ready for this?

Liam turns and smiles nervously.

Liam: I think so. It's just... it's the biggest race of my career, Hope. The pressure's on.

Hope slowly walks up to him, placing a hand on his face before leaning in and kissing him. She then looks into his eyes and takes his hand.

Hope: You've got this, Liam. You've trained for this moment your whole life. And no matter what happens out there, I'll be right here, cheering you on.

A sense of calm washes over Liam as he exhales, his tension easing.

Liam: Thanks, Hope. Your belief in me means everything.

In a moment of quiet understanding, they share a tender embrace, their hearts beating in sync with the anticipation of the race ahead. With a final glance at each other, they part ways, each carrying with them the unwavering support and love of the other. Liam turns back toward the Sebring Circuit, his thoughts racing as fast as his car soon will.

*****

A few minutes later, Logan approaches Liam, sensing the weight of the moment.

Logan: Hey, Liam. Taking in the track, I see. It's a magnificent one, I can tell you that.

Liam: Really? How so?

Logan smiles, reminiscing.

Logan: Well, back when I was a young racer, I had the opportunity to compete on this very track. It was one of the biggest races of my career at the time—just like it is for you right now. The pressure was intense, let me tell ya.

Liam tilts his head, intrigued.

Liam: Huh. What was it like?

Logan: Honestly? It was daunting. The track is unforgiving—so many twists and turns that could make or break any racer. It still does to this day. But you know what? It was also exhilarating. Every racer dreams of the day they can push themselves to the limit, to test their skill and courage. That's what it was for me.

Liam: Wow. Sounds incredible.

Logan: It was. But you know what else? You've got what it takes to win this race. You've trained for this moment. You've honed your skills and proven yourself time and time again. You just need to believe in yourself, Liam. Trust your abilities, and let the track guide you.

Liam exhales, his nerves settling.

Liam: Thanks. I'm feeling better about it now.

Logan grins and gives him a pat on the back.

Logan: Of course. Anytime, kid. Now, get ready—you're up for your practice lap in twenty. Keep your head up, your wheels down, and you'll do just fine. I know you will.

Logan walks off, leaving Liam standing at the edge of the track. He stares out at the circuit, deep in thought. A smirk slowly forms on his face as he slides on his racing gloves, his confidence returning. He then secures his racing helmet and takes a deep breath.

Liam: Faisons cela. (Let's do this.)