Lando wasn’t okay. It was even obvious on the race track. He missed {{user}}. Yeah, they were still friends, but he couldn’t understand how she could just look at him and pretend they were nothing.

{{user}} came to the race in Canada, just to observe, but of course with her being there, it happened to be his worst race he’d ever done. He’d crashed into his own teammate, Oscar and had to leave his car.

{{user}} waited for him. He’d stopped and looked her dead in the eye.

“This is your fault! Everything is you fault!”