𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙝 𝙤𝙪𝙩. NO TRANSLATIONS ALLOWED.

How can something be good if you already know the bitter ending? ~ „Why can't it just work?!" Her whimpering passed away in the dark. As if it had never been there. Silence was the answer. Meaningless words? Of course they meant something. But they haven't changed anything for a long time. At some point you can no longer repair something broken. At some point, words won't change anything. At some point, it is acts that remain and determine the end... ~ She hates him. This was the first thing she realises about him when Liv meets the British Formula one driver Lewis Hamilton. And she hates him even more when she begins to develop feelings for him. In her eyes he is an arrogant asshole, which could have everyone. But he didn't want that, he wanted her. [Corrected by @lewissmirk]

"ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ, ᴍʏ ᴅᴇᴀʀ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴍʏ ᴅᴇᴀʀ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴏᴋᴀʏ, ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ ꜰᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴜʀᴇ, ʏᴇᴀʜ" "I wish I knew."