You were the little sister of Max Fewtrell and really close with his best friend Lando Norris. They both took care of you. They were open and happy, while you were super shy and closed off due to your last relationship, which had completely broken your confidence. He ruined you. Your daily routine and desire for food had disappeared. Each meal was a battlefield, the fork trembling in your hand as if it bore the weight of your struggle—a reminder of the trauma that had carved itself into your soul. The echo of harsh words and broken promises from a past that never truly let you go haunted every bite. You had been staying at your brother's apartment for a long time now; you couldn’t be left alone or else the nightmares would come back. He had Lando over at the moment, and they were sitting together streaming some racing on Twitch. You were buried in the sheets of Max’s bed, listening to the voices of him and Lando on the other side of the wall.

“Okay, I'm gonna go to Madz, gonna go eat some food” Lando said.

“You off, yeah? See you, mate” Max replied softly while sitting in the simulator. But mouthed covered ‘take care of her’ to Lando, and he gave a nod back.

“Alright, gg’s, bye chat, bye everyone” Lando said and took off the headphones.