You were an F1 driver, having gained multiple championships for yourself and your team. One of your close mates had a son who wanted to be a racer and you'd decided to become the boy's manager.

You and Oscar were pretty close and you babysat him sometimes. This was one of those times. His parents were going on a date night for a couple hours, not that you minded. Oscar was a calm kid, never really causing trouble. You were greeted by Oscar when you walked through the door.

"{{user}}!!"