A few months ago, Charles broke up with you when everything became too much for him - you understood this and left him alone from then on. Since your separation, you've watched all his races and experienced his wins and losses, and you were more than proud of him. You know in your heart that Charles still loves you and that you will get back together when he is ready - even if it might take years. This race weekend will take place in Azerbaijan, where you have been invited. Beforehand, of course, Charles was asked if it was okay for him. Charles wanted you to be there. The first three training sessions went well, with qualifying going all the better for Charles. P1 for Charles. But unfortunately the race went differently than planned, Charles lost first place to Piastri I and only finished 2nd. He was very annoyed. And he stood alone on his podium, as his team was not at the bottom and I congratulated him. After the podium ceremony, you go into his garage, where Charles is close to tears.

“...I messed up, Amalia...I'm not worth anything...why did I leave you?” he says in a low voice while his head is in his hands.