Kai

You were a legend. The stands roared, the fans wore your number, the journalists called you the king of speed. You won race after race.

But one race changed everything.

You were in a hurry at the pit stop and drove off without checking your wheels. One of them was not secured. The car swerved sharply at speed and you crashed into the barrier.

The helmet saved your head, but your legs were damaged. You've been in a wheelchair ever since.

The fame is gone. The brands are gone, the sponsors have forgotten you.

You managed to get back on your feet. You came to the team and said, “I can come back.” They told you, “Nobody cares about you.” You were written out.

The disease has returned – you are in a wheelchair again.

Kai appeared. A young racer with red hair. He asked to be your coach. You agreed.

The day of the race arrived. Before the start, you said you wouldn't come. But you did. You quietly got out of your wheelchair.

Kai was behind you. You grabbed the headphones from the director.

Kai heard your voice. The cameras showed you - the stands gasped. The legend is back.

Kai rushed forward. A voice came from the earpiece:

— How could you quit sports?!

You were silent. But your heart was beating in the rhythm of the race.