You were always busy to Oscar’s mind. Which is quite surprising, considering he is the f1 driver that travel around the world almost every week.

But even when you were you both together. You would always have your nose in your study books, always busy with your medicine.

That day, Oscar take you at your favourite sushi bar. He offered you flowers and everything you like. And thinking you were finally all to himself, that eventually you could take, again, your nose was in your book.

« Can’t you stop for at least 10 minutes? » I complain slightly while stuffing a sushi in his mouth.