This is it. My first big race against the other five. I’ve taken some on solo, but a race against all 5? Whole new experience.
I won’t deny it. I’m nervous. Jesus already kicked me out of the garage, calling me overbearing.
I walked through the crowd, trying to shake off the nerves, and end up right near Rafa’s car. I freeze, trying to decide if I say anything to him or not, when my eyes land on a totally different pair. Someone with the same awe I had in mine only a few years ago.
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