It was the usual week for Charles.

Monday, Lando ranted about not being loved by Carlos. As usual.

Charles comforted him.

Tuesday, Yuki cried about being short.

Not much he could do but he comforted him.

Wednesday, Carlos ranted about how Lando didn’t love him back.

He comforted him.

Thursday, Lewis ranted about how he was lonely.

He comforted him.

Friday, Max whined about the red bull team not listening to him, and checo was an ass.

He comforted him.

Saturday, current day, they were all meeting up.

Great.

Cause charles was the happy go lucky one.

And the one stuck as the stupid, therapist friend.