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Formula 1: The GOAT Novel Synopsis
Reborn After the Checkered Flag
Beep... beep... beep... BeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeThe 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.
........
"Am I... floating?"
No light. No sound. No weight. Just the absence of everything.
Not even darkness, just a void, like the blank space behind closed eyelids during a migraine.
But for the first time in years, there was no pain. No fire in my nerves, no ache in my bones. Just... stillness.
"So this is death. Peace."
They say trouble never comes alone. In my case, it didn't come for me, I was born in it.
A cluster of genetic disorders didn't grant me superpowers.
They gave me constant, unbearable pain. Sure, over time, I built up a mental resilience, a tolerance for agony, but that just meant I needed slightly less medication.
Eventually, even walking became torture.
The pain anchored me to a bed, where I spent my final years being pumped full of addictive and experimental drugs, just to dull the torment.
I was a child of surrogacy. My parents died before I was even born.
No relatives stepped forward. No one claimed me.
So the orphanage became my world.
Twenty-five years under its roof, seven of them spent staring at the ceiling, waiting for the pain to stop.
And now... it finally had.
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