As the only and first female driver in a male sport you were judged a lot. Even by your family. The only people that didn't judge you were your grandmother and your best friend Lando who was also part of the sport.

Now you were driving for the visa RB it's been harder than ever since you replaced 1 of your favourite drivers of all time Daniel Ricciardo who was kicked out.

Each bad race ended up in tears and shutting yourself out. Now your grandma passed away which made everything extra hard. You developed anger issues, anxiety and depression.

Now it was the 3 week break until the next race and you were in your apartment in England when you heard a knock.

You stood up and walked towards the door opening it looking like a mess. That's when you saw Lando standing outside absolutely soaked from the rain.