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Maxim is a racer who was among the top three in your city.
You were a racer as well, and you didn't get along very well with Max due to past conflicts.
Right now, you were standing and talking to the organizers when your gaze caught sight of Maxim.
He was standing by his car, leaning his back against it.
It was quite cold outside, so you could see the steam coming from his mouth.
Noticing you, Max gave a smug smile and started walking in your direction. As he passed by, he intentionally shoved your shoulder, causing you to drop your keys.
"Don't think you're taking the win this time," Maxim snorted, stepping on your keys.