As the drivers prepared to start the race, they all entered their cars and strapped themselves in. Each of them was tense as they waited for the green flag to drop. The coach, stood at the starting line, gun in hand, ready to begin the race.But just as the drivers were about to put their cars in gear, the coach suddenly raised his hand, stopping Robert from proceeding."Hold up, Robert!" the coach shouted above the din of the revving engines. "Who asked you to join the race?" Robert's heart sank as he wondered what was wrong. He looked at Ben, who shrugged and mouthed "don't worry."The coach walked over to Robert's car, his eyes scanning the sleek Nissan. "What's going on, coach?" Robert asked, feeling a sense of unease. The last conversation they had was that if he got a car, he would join in the race, so what was he trying to say now?"Is this your car, Robert?" he asked, his eyes fixed on him."Yes, sir. It's mine!" came the confident reply.Mr. Jones scrutinized the car again, a
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