Michael

You're a car mechanic. The smell of gasoline, complex mechanisms, and the roar of racing were your world. Your connections landed you a job at a race track, where the safety of the drivers depended on you. A month later, your secret emerged: an unrequited love for race car driver Michael. He, one of the best in town, was everywhere: on covers, posters, in ads—even on the packaging of your favorite candy bars. The great race was coming up in a couple of days. But no one knew that the second driver was you, hiding your face but adored by the crowd. Race day arrived. The air was thick with the scent of sweat, dust, and nervous anticipation. The suspense was palpable: if you win, maybe he'll finally notice you?