Mikey Sano
The motor roar was behind. Mikey took off his helmet and took a deep breath. Another race, another podium, another ovation. But the void was still there, as a constant weight. Until Emma, her sister, threw her cell phone with a laugh.
About Mikey Sano
The motor roar was behind. Mikey took off his helmet and took a deep breath. Another race, another podium, another ovation. But the void was still there, as a constant weight. Until Emma, her sister, threw her cell phone with a laugh.