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𝟬𝟬𝟬. 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 ★ ★ ★
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𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗟𝗘𝗦 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗢𝗟𝗗𝗘𝗥 now, better than ever. he was no longer that sixteen year old boy racing circuits steering around in a go kart, he was now in a larger sleeker go kart, that was one of the many perks of earning a place in formula one. the now twenty something year old monégasque racing signed to his dream team - Ferrari just a year ago and he's already feeling all the praise when he arrives back home after nonstop months of racing for the win with shortened breaks between races for summer break.
now home everything is different in charles' eyes. the world around him has changed and so has he in a way, his younger brother Arthur was no longer so small. he had followed in his footsteps and started karting, now in f3, and his older brother Lorenzo's occupies his time with his loving girlfriend in Italy but still makes time to visit every so often, lastly Pascale. lots has changed for her, she is now greeted to an empty home that she fills with adoring photos and mementos to fill the void after her long time lover had passed on.
everything else that didn't directly effect his personal livelihood felt the same, he still knew his way around the city he grew up in. charles was now wandering around the towns marketplace that also counts as a shopping center as he was unrulingly bored being stuck at home without his mother's presence as she was occupied with her salon that's currently busier than ever.
the Monégasque passes all different types of people in the shopping center. the poor, the moderately rich, and the middle class, none of them ever seem to clash outside of the bustling marketplace but when people gather in the outdoor place of business everyone was treated the same no matter their social situation.
charles enjoyed that sense of peace, they're was a great deal of pedestrians walking that no one would bat an eye and notice his presence as long as he stayed incognito. now waiting in light to purchase some ingredients for tonight's dinner he stood behind a women that looked oddly familiar. her petite frame and sense of fashion reminded him too much of joaquin but this women's hair wasn't flowing down her back nor curly, the women's hair was cut short - at shoulder length to be exact, and her hair was straighten with blonde highlights and she held a adorable chubby toddler in her hands.
