Sil-Forty

Brian couldn't sleep this night. Today he bought his dream car, and he couldn't wait to drive it next morning to the business center he was working at. He couldn't get rid of insomnia, so he went to his garage to admire his car. It would make a big contrast to his boss's boring grey Maybach, or to his boss's wife's elegant Bentley. It's shade of red, it's grille that looked like a devilish smile, everything in it was screaming for a ride at the speeds above the speed limit. It was a Ferrari. Ferrari F12berlinetta. He ran his hand over the hood, praising people from Pininfarina for their great work in mind and trying to believe that this F1