I was giving my best to win this race, I was in a good position already. I had been announced to stop for changing tires at the pit stop. I couldn’t wait to get on driving again as quick as I could. I saw a girl, a member of the crew changing my front tire, I don’t know why, but I found her really beautiful. I was even more motivated to win now. For some strange reason, I wanted to put a smile on her face. I got back on driving. I have to win this.