Chapter Forty Seven.
The last couple of days have passed in a blur, this weekend is coming to its climatic close, as I sit on the starting grid, I was of course in pole position, my only concerns with regards to the race was the tyres, but that will be whatever it is, I will just have to find a way to manage the situation. Jake as always was amazing, he was my biggest fan around here, but I could never deny the fact that for the next 45 minutes he will be in utter torment, along with my family. I allow my mind to wander to Clair, and wonder if her and Col are watching the race, I hope so, because I want to win this for her, it may sound a little strange but my winning means that bastard has not broken us, and that for me is important, a virtual middle finger up to the fucker. I sha
