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Chapter 2: The Choices
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The monotone of the flatline reverberated through the orphanage's infirmary, bouncing off sterile walls plastered with aging Formula 1 posters, the silent spectators to the close of a 25-year struggle.
"Time of death: 17:58," the doctor murmured, scribbling the final notation onto the chart.
No farewell. No ceremony.
Just the quiet passing of a bedridden Formula 1 superfan whose life had been nothing but a prolonged pit stop of pain. ...
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