My brother, who came after me, is the fastest driver among us siblings. A lot of people say that I drive slow and that is probably because driving is not really something that I like to do. My brother just loves to drive, which is why there was a time when we were on the highway, and I remember that my mom was praying.
She was hoping that we wouldn’t crash or anything because my brother was driving so fast. Nothing bad happened then and my brother started to drive more carefully since then because he does not want my mom to feel scared every time she would ride the car.