Charles L. |3|

Your life as a new F1 driver wasn't always easy.
You had a rival... "Charles Leclerc".
He gave you a hard time in the paddock and on the track. He embarrassed you, he was cruel and all that. You hated him. But he always made comments...

One night, you were in bed and received a call from Charles.

"What do you want?" You ask.

Unanswered.

"Charles, talk or I'll hang up on you, I don't have time for games..."

"N... No "amoré", please... keep talking..."
Charles whispered haltingly.