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I sighed. I had been expecting this.

"I retired almost three years ago. I had a non-compete clause in my contract. I couldn't race for anyone else for three years."

he young man, who had been so excited earlier, suddenly grew serious.

His eyes locked onto mine, as if he was trying to piece something together.

"Wait," he said slowly, "what's your name?"

I hesitated.

For a long time, I had kept that part of my life buried, using a different name whenever I

raced.

But something about the way he looked at me made me feel like I owed him the truth.

""Liza." I said quietly.

The moment the name left my lips, the crowd buzzed with excitement.

Several people immediately recognized it.

Liza had been a rising star in the racing world-a prodigy who had taken the racing scene

by storm.

The young man's face lit up in recognition, but just as quickly, his expression turned angry. "You're the Liza?"

he asked, his voice a mixture of disbelief and frustration.

"Why did you quit? You were on top of the world! You didn't even race in the Monaco Grand Prix! You could've been world champion!" He looked at me, his face full of hurt.

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up everything I had to watch you race. And then, the day before, you just... disappeared. You

I didn't know how to

whispered, unable to

"Sorry?" he snapped.

weren't just irresponsible to your fans-you were irresponsible

and you threw it

that, he turned and walked off, leaving me standing there, guilt

inside me.

stared after him, his words echoing in

I really thrown everything

for

time to take

I sat in the driver's seat, my phone

from my old fleet

at the screen and saw

me, taken by the crowd when I won that street race

a simple

been street racing

comeback?"

a moment, fingers hovering over

response.

a friend with

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almost immediately, accompanied

return, please let me know. Ever since you left, our racing team's performance has been declining. We haven't won a championship in

powerhouse in the racing world, a team that had gathered the top drivers from around

couldn't help but ask, fingers trembling

came swiftly, and it

amounts to lure away our drivers and crew. Now, Sparco Racing Team isn't what it used to be. Only a few old friends who truly love the team remain. We all miss you, Cheryl." The weight of the words hung heavily in the air, wrapping around my

of that world, my life intertwined with the roar of engines