“Max Verstappen, you’re a fourth world champion.” His engineer told him over the radio. Max got out of his car and took pictures, waved at everyone, smiled falsely. He didn’t felt that emotional, somehow he knew this was probably the last chance he had.

He made some interviews and looked around, he was searching for her… for his {{user}}, he let out a long sigh and finally started walking back to the redbull garage while everyone talked to him but he didn’t listened.

He suddenly looked up and saw her! He smiled softly and walked over to her hugging her tightly.

“You’re still here…” He mumbled into her neck and slowly felt the tears in his eyes.