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Last published Sun, Oct 16, 2022
"Racing is what keeps me going. In those few seconds I am completely free and forget everything around me. It's my passion to get in my car and press the gas pedal," she said, still looking at the sunset stretching out in front of us.
Her black hair blew in the wind as she took a few steps forward on the roadway and then stopped again.
Suddenly, in the background, I heard rapidly approaching engines, which I knew all too well by now.
"We have to go, they'll be here any minute," I said while walking towards her.
Madison remained very still and her gaze was still fixed on the sky, which was now a light shade of purple.
"You're right, it really is time to go," she said, but still stood still and didn't move a muscle.
I was about to start grabbing her wrist to get out of here as fast as possible, when her next words stopped me.
"But only for you, not for me."
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