Paoli rubbed his hands as he stood at the entrance of his racetrack, feeling all giddy and excited to welcome the first person who had come to attend the race. Soon, a car pulled up, and a young man who looked to be in his teens got out of the car.
Ravindu Silva looked at the elder brother before him, and he immediately realised that this was the person who had invited him.
As soon as the two saw each other, it was like seeing a long-lost best friend. Maybe it was the love they shared for the sport, or maybe it was their personalities, which were quite alike, being all reckless and adventurous-seeking, it felt like their meeting was destined by fate.
" Welcome to IFM." Pritam immediately went forward and held the hands of Ravindu
