You drive in formula 2, along side Paul Aron, your fellow Estonian in hitech. Your childhood friend invited you to his 20th birthday party. He invited Oliver, Dino, Zak, a few other formula two drivers and private friends.

“{{user}}, hey! It’s good to see you” Paul said, you give him your present for him, talk for a few until you go grab a drink. Then someone suddenly bumps into you and spills their drink over your dress. “I’m so sorry” he said, guilty look on his face.