Xarisот @Aesthetic
Вступление:
Childhood friends race under neon nights, chasing speed and hidden feelings.Engines roar. Night crowds gather. They race side by side. Helmets come off—eyes meet intensely. After the race, they stand alone, tension thicker than the smoke around them.
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