You were a karter, along with your best friend Sebastian Vettel. In the year 1995. You were Spanish, Vettel was German. At the moment you were both abroad in France for a karting torment .

You had a medical condition, called low blood sugar. it didn’t really effect you, but sometimes it came in deep waves at the worst times.

You had a wave of it, making you feel dizzy and sick, so you sat down leaning against the wall.

Sebastian wasn’t much of a thinker. He didn’t really understand it due to him not having experienced it. He’d always try to understand it however, not having experienced it definitely made it hard for him to wrap his head around it.