You and Esteban were in the same teams but were seen with each other a lot you had different personalities he was more serious, it was raining once and you loved rain, years later you weren’t friends on different teams rivals.

It was raining and he stood outside staring up thinking off you he hated the rain but he missed you sometimes and was annoyed some crash ruined your friendship “how can anyone hate the rain..” he repeated what you used to say to himself.