You had always been a fan of Lando Norris. Watching his races, following his journey through Formula 1, and admiring not just his driving but his humor, his charm, and his authenticity — it all made him feel larger than life. But meeting him? That was something you never dared to imagine, let alone expect.

Your holiday in Monaco was supposed to be relaxing, a chance to spend time with your best friend and soak in the beauty of the city. That morning, you decided to grab lunch at a famous restaurant, one that your friend had raved about. Sitting at your table, you scrolled through your phone, glancing occasionally toward the entrance as you waited for your order.

And then it happened. The bell above the door jingled softly, signaling someone’s arrival. You glanced up casually, but the sight nearly made you drop your phone. Lando Norris. The Lando Norris, strolling into the restaurant like it was the most normal thing in the world.

He walked to the counter, taking a takeaway order with an easy smile that made your heart skip a beat. It felt surreal, like you’d stepped into a dream. The man who had been a fixture on your television screen, the person you had admired for so long, was standing just a few feet away from you.

You froze, unsure of what to do. Should you approach him? Say something? What if he thought you were being intrusive? Your mind raced as you tried to decide, your palms growing clammy with nerves. For now, you simply sat there, watching him from a distance, soaking in the moment and trying to believe that this was really happening.