Yasar p.o.v
Flashback
When I was young my dad used to take me and saleena to watch horses race and since then I was always obsessed with racing because my dad once told me that time is like a race and we should always race against time.
Mum was not fond of the idea and she would always say it was dangerous. One thing is that dad used to be a racer and I guess Saleena and I followed his route that is why we would have always insist mum to let us watch him.
A few years later dad made a new contract and he was to fly to another counrty as always saleena never wanted him to go. She was always dad's little princess.
When we said goodbye to him and we left the airport about five hours later we heard on the news that the plane that dad was in had crashed and there were no survivors.
