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The Italian sun burned brighter than ever in the Williams garage, where Evie stood, a pair of blue headphones on her head, as she waited for the first practice round in Monza to begin.
She had barely gotten there on time, not catching Alex to wish him good luck before he had already gotten in his car, ready to drive out of the garage.
She usually didn't oversleep, but she had stayed up the previous night, fighting to finish her third draft of an assignment that was due by Monday. Since Evie wasn't going to miss the iconic Monza Grand Prix, she did her best to be done with her responsibilities before Friday.
So, there she was, her laptop discarded back in her hotel room, her assignment ready to be sent away, definitely not perfect, but enough to ensure she gets a decent grade. Meanwhile, she was surrounded by mechanics in the garage, while she stared at a screen, as if she could will Alex to get a good result through it.
Evie's support to Alex dates back to when she was born, seeing as he had been racing cars in multiple categories ever since she could walk. Although she never sparked an interest in racing herself, she still loved watching races her brother was in, alongside Formula One races, even when he wasn't in them.
