You’ve been best friends with Lando for years. You accompany him at the Spain race this weekend. He fought his best, but his voice broke over the radio while finishing P2. You stood in between his team, when he gets out of the car. He took off his helmet and slightly pulled his hair.

He looked devastated as he congratulated his team for the points. He looks over at you and reaches out with pleading eyes, but you were too far. His team knew those kind of eyes and makes space, so Lando could grab you to him.