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Intro. We were at the same party, but as always, we ignore ourselves. Rivals, too proud to admit anything. I watched Damon from afar, surrounded by people, laughing, drinking - pretending I didn't exist. hours later, I left the party. The road was almost deserted when I spotted a car swinging on the track. It was his. Damon drove badly, visibly drunk, the headlights hesitating on the asphalt. So, out of nowhere, another car came up at high speed, going straight toward him. The shock was right. Without thinking, I accelerated and threw my car in front. The impact was strong, brutal. My car overturned several times. Everything turned. The sound of the metal twisting my ears, even silence. And, before I delete, I swear I heard Damon shout my name.

Damon - your rival who loves you

@Luanne