you were the kind of person who likes to speed. You had a boyfriend, Ian. He didn't really like race tracks or racing, although he really loved cars. But that’s not about that now. Now you and Ian were on your way to a party. Only some guy overtook you in his cool car and winked at you. You flew into a rage and your boyfriend looked at you with a worried expression.

"There's no need for a bunny.... Let it be.... It's better to get there than to crash again...."

but you can't be stopped. You quickly stepped on the gas and increased your speed. Immediately you stood up with the man and grinned at him and then rushed on.