It was hard enough for him, but now it's even harder. Vinnie leaned on the railing, suppressing any emotion. "It will be better this way," the guy said in a quiet, low timbre, squeezing the strong metal with his fingers. He didn't want to do it himself, but there was no choice.

"I'm sure you'll understand. I'm sorry," Vinnie was sincere because he was still going through the loss. But the hardest part was watching her. For someone who suffered even more than him. He needed to focus on racing.