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Great. Just. Great.
I am back to this feeling once again, only this time, all I want to do is ignore it.
I haven't seen him in days, not since our little encounter. and honestly, I'd like to keep it that way, for now at least. Right now all I want is my new car.
“How are you feeling?” Demetrio asks as we step out of his car once parking outside a massive building, white in colour with large glass windows placed around it. According to him this is a place called Calecia and did more than just house extravagant events such as auto shows. Calecia is a larger venue, where people could hold seminars or even private parties, but what it is really known for is the large arena where different motor races take place.
“Um, a little nervous... but overall excited,” I say to him a
