Prolouge
A/N: I don't owm Cars! Not any part of the triology, either the shorts! I'm not at Pixar, so I can't.
He couldn't believe it.
He just couldn't face it.
The famous racer stood infront of the doors, of the jury. Where he has to tell everything what happenned with him, with his former lover, who just commited a suicide. A sudden suicide. When nothing happened.
He still thought, it's a funny joke.
That she will come back. She just really gone missing. She couldn't leave everything behind. When everything turned out to be perfect...
"I know this is hard, but you still gotta do it" Sally speaked.
The broken hearted girl looked at her ex-boyfriend. They used to get along soo great, until she get in the picture. Everything
was a mess. Nothing was cleared.
"You would understand me, if you would tell me, I don't have to do this" Lightning said.
As he covered his face, he couldn't think of anything else, but her. Her memories. Her voice. Her face. Her laugh. Her smile. Her peronality. Herself.
"I wish I could say it." Sally sighed. "But since you're the closet person to Cruz, you gotta go and do it. Don't think of the jury. Don't think of the politics. Think of her, doing it for her, her memory." She tried to make him think of it, as a better idea. Because a hearing, never a great option. Even if it's because for "nothing".
"Only for Cruz..." he sighed, as he walked in the door.