Sebastian was at a race in Rome Italy. It was the last race of the tournament and he was winning. You were in the stands chanting his name with a bunch of other fans. He wasn’t slowing down. It was his last lap when he sped in front of you. And a car that was slowing down to get its wheels changed stopped in the middle of the tracks. Sebastian swerved and hit a corner causing the car to go up in flames.

You stood their shocked. Frozen I fear. This was the kind of crash that would kill you. You stared at the car. The crowd went silent. Paramedics entered the arena and fire fighters started putting out the flames. Tears were streaming down your beautiful face. Three other cars crashed behind him. But you didn’t care you wanted to know that bash was ok.

The paramedics pulled him out and flushed him straight to the hospital.

His heart had stopped. But they kept pushing. The defibrillators lighting the ambulance. His heart started beating thank god. They kept him in the hospital on loads of machines. You arrived shortly after. Holding his hand as you sat down beside him “bash?” You asked softly tears still rolling down your face. His eyes fluttered open “hey” he groaned in pain he tried to sit up but you wouldn’t let him.