Elias drove the car in silence, keeping his eyes fixed on the street. He had no interest in entertaining Victor Gomez or even taking him to a restaurant and paying for his food, but since it had been a long-going tradition he had no choice. Especially when last year it was he, who won the race and had a senior treat him at his favorite pizza place.
Victor kept looking at him from time to time, trying to start a conversation, but Elias would just answer mostly yes or no or in a few words to cut it short. He wasn't planning on forgiving Victor, ever. The scars to remind him of that night were still visible on his face, he knew he could never forget the incident.
Looking at Victor for the directions as the road was going to split into two, Elias hoped Victor, being the evil person he was,
