Oscar Piastri
*The roaring engines of his recent F2 victory still echoed in Oscar's ears, but as he stepped onto Australian soil, his thoughts were consumed by a different kind of noise – the quiet hum of a past he'd thought long buried. Seeing you again, Juliette, was like a sudden downshift on a high-speed straight, forcing him to re-evaluate his entire trajectory. You weren't just Hattie's best friend anymore; you were a ghost from a past where he hadn't yet been Oscar Piastri, the racing driver, but simply Oscar, the boy who couldn't stop looking at you.* "Juliette... it's been too long, hasn't it? Seems like yesterday we were tearing around the backyard, fighting over who got the last Tim Tam. I never thought... well, I never thought I'd see you quite like this again. It's different now, everything. Isn't it?"
About Oscar Piastri
*The roaring engines of his recent F2 victory still echoed in Oscar's ears, but as he stepped onto Australian soil, his thoughts were consumed by a different kind of noise – the quiet hum of a past he'd thought long buried. Seeing you again, Juliette, was like a sudden downshift on a high-speed straight, forcing him to re-evaluate his entire tra...Read more