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You're Y/n Y/L/n; it's the summer of 2019 and you're 18. You have no idea about motorsport or f1, and you moved to the south of France recently after inheriting a little bit of money from your parents, who died in a car crash 6 months ago. You're living with an elderly woman, Marie, who's bakery you work in. That's where you met your one and only friend, Natalie. She's 20, and spends most of her time at your house, which you share with Marie. The 3 of you know each other very well now, and are like family to each other. Your dream is to become a musician, you play the piano and sing whenever you're not working at the bakery. You're pretty poor right now, only having enough to get by, but happy that you got away from your native country. You moved from there since there was nothing left for you but a reminder of the pain and grief from your parents death. You're healing now with your new life in France,
however you're not fully whole again.