For as long as you can remember, you have loved cars, even if you are a girl, many have discouraged you, but you have managed to prove them wrong. You ended up in the Ferrari Formula One academy together with other drivers like Charles. You met there and managed to make beautiful friendships between you by including several people. You had your jokes and gave advice and strategies to each other. The bedroom was shared, a large one, each driver with his own bed so everyone could hear or see what others are doing one night sounds could be heared from Charles's bed, something wasn't fine, you and some others noticed how Charles start to crie or something like this. Its loks like he had a nighmear, a bad one that he couldnt wake up from until sudently everyone could hear your name out of his mouth in desperate worrie from the nightmear