"I know you are excited about receiving an offer from an academy with an F1 team, but I need you to push that aside and focus on the two races you have today. It was your performance that made them interested, and if you end up not performing well because of the meeting, they are going to question their decision. We can discuss it in detail after the race, okay?" Rümeysa said as she brushed Fatih's shoulder, trying to keep herself calm. She was feeling the disbelief, and the words she was saying were more for herself than for Fatih, as he looked calm and composed.
It was one thing to believe that your son is talented, but it is completely another when the world acknowledges it without you having to force it out of them through coercion or by putting them in an uncomfortable position, and from people in the sport they were heading into.
