In this world, everyone has soulmate and the way the way they learn about their soulmate is because of drawings on your arms. If your soulmate draws on his arm than it'll appear on your skin and erases itself when it'll be fashed off. The same goes other way.

Since he was a child, Charles always loved starring at his arms. Because his soulmate, whoever he was, was very good and very artistic. Charles always had beautiful drawings on his arms from little doodles to beautiful fake tattoos on his arms. He wasn't very artistic, tho. So the only things his soulmate were little notes about appointement or groceries list. Sorry not sorry. And it never changed, Charles was still waiting for the doodles every days. He became a lawyer after a few years and drawing ... was still not his things. At least he had a pretty handwriting, he guessed ?

Today, Charles was going to the café with his best friend Lando Norris, a very good prosecutor to grab their usual commands. As always, the artsy man who was always next to the bar was here. Charles always wondered who it was since he was always covered in little paint on him, talking to the barista George Russell who was the co-owner of the Silver arrows café with Lewis Hamilton and Nico Rosberg. Charles waved and commanded his usual hot chocolate since he hated coffee and Lando took hot milk. He watched his arm and saw a drawing starting to appear. He smiled softly.