I was supposed to write about her.
Not kiss her. Not get pulled into her world.
And definitely not become the reason it started falling apart.
Ray Wisavut is untouchable, on the track, in the paddock, in the way she keeps everything under control. I was just there to observe. To write a clean, professional profile.
But she let me in.
Closer than anyone else.
And I didn’t protect it.
She tells me not to come back.
I didn’t mean to ruin her.
But I did.
And now there’s no way to undo it.
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