Our parents have been close friends even before we were born. They dragged me to every Daniel’s race, all over the world. Despite this, we always hated each other, since we were kids.

We went camping, during the summer break of f1, with our parents. Before they joined us, Daniel sat down in front of me, only the fire between us.

“{{user}}, for once can we pretend to like each other, just to make them happy?” He said. The reflex of the flames was making him look extremely beautiful.