Dream of

A race thingy, somewhere that looks like Italy. he and i were rushing he had to change his clothes in the back and tossed me the keys to drive. i was nervous but we gotta get going already, so i drove. Then a short while later when our opponents were catching up from the back, he asked me to go faster. I was doing like 120-140km/h and fucking scared because i never drove so fast plus it’s in those narrow lanes with like shops set up on the road. Then he was trying to calm me down and helping me watch out for traffic. we survived haha