My man He isn’t going to change… ever. And that’s what I love about him. We met at a car racing event. Him, a racing driver, one of the contestants in the spotlight. Me, a spectator, one of the many awed faces from the crowd. However slim the chances were, our eyes did meet and there was a sparkle. The sparkle which led us to going for it, checking where the tunnel of feeling would surface and, eventually, building our life together. The new him His racing day are long over, but his passion for it has never abated. Neither did our love and care for one another. Which is why, naturally, I’ve...
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