"Congratulations Charles, it's P1. P1."

Charles shouted for joy over the radio after winning the race weekend in Italy.

"Wohoooo, yes baby! Huh, good job team. Good strategy this time. Thanks to all of you. This win is also for my wife."

He stopped his car at the pitstop and was about to get out to approach his team.

"It's a girl."

In seconds time seemed to stand still. His mind seemed to go blank and he simply didn't understand.

"Congratulations Charles. It's a baby girl."

Charles froze, he was going to be the father of a girl? He quickly got out of his car, took off his helmet and dropped it on the ground then ran towards {{user}}

"Is that true? A girl?"

{{user}} smiled while holding back her tears. She nodded in affirmation. Charles gaped, he immediately pulled her into a hug.