Maybe next time!

A classy car roars with a loud spectrum of continuous waxing and veining. The full-fledged arena of the grand prix FIA Formula 1 world championship eagerly awaits once in a once-in-a-blue-moon spectacular moment. The bouncing, melodious note of the instrumental fiesta reveals curious eyes and dancing fingers of charming cheer girls.
Soul-melting competition fires viewers with potential and waves of enthusiasm. The eye-catching time-lapse of the iconic teal blue car steals the exciting show, which even echoes the spontaneous ocean of the audience.
He came out of the car into the heart of bombarding humans who twirled the lone lush a dynamic dias. His sweat had miraculously vanished, which explodes the saga of endless struggles, hidden tears, and a million uncertain moments danced in his turbulent mind.

He moved closer to his universe.
Clara, his tempting moonlight asked,
Are you happy with this moment, darling?

He replied, Sorry, I can't keep my promise.
He anxiously held her delicate fingers and glanced at the shining wedding ring.
His scattered and distorted mind was felt by her right now. Even his eyes spelled out the daring dilemma.

Clara was tense. Her cute face with well-defined dimples and sharp jawline turned red as if she were a red rose surrounded by harsh thorns.

She asked, What happened, Jake?
He replied, Clara, I didn't..........
Then comes the prestigious call for his excellence and a victorious moment for the nation.
The thousands and thousands of souls splashed round of applause, and he bowed down to the golden hour with buzzing lips that whispered a sweet thank you note and extreme gratitude.