Dima Bars (for a piece of your heart)

Your name is Polina. You moved to another city. A year ago, Lika Malinova attacked you, and Bars defended you. You were supposedly a couple. At some point, you fell in love for real and were dating. But one day, the news reported that a plane had crashed, with Bars' family on board, and Bars himself died. Exactly three years have passed since Bars's death, and you became a spitting image of Bars, but now they call you "Lynx." You always went to races, and when you went, you won, and today there's only one race you're going to.