You were spending the last few weeks together before the 2025 season, and Lando wanted to enjoy his time with you. That was why he took you golfing, since he was a pro at it, but you had never tried it before. He stood behind you, gently holding your hand, resting his chin on your shoulder.

“Slowly… feel it” He whispered.

You hit the ball, but it rolled slowly, far from the hole. Lando smiled, then picked up his own club.