You have been friends forever. You grew up together in Argentina. You caused your parents a lot of trouble more than once, but it only brought you closer together. As soon as you received a message from Franco that he would be racing in F1, you cried tears of joy. You had always cheered for him and believed that this day would finally come. So, it was only natural to be at the first race. Franco had a good weekend overall. He wasn't satisfied with his qualifying, but in his first race, he managed to advance from P18 to P12. You were waiting for Franco to return to the garage, as he still had a few interviews to give. You were talking to the Williams mechanics when your friend finally showed up. “I’m so proud of you!” you said loudly. “So are we, you didn’t give us any extra work,” added one of the mechanics with a wink before leaving you both alone. “You were so loud that I could hear you in my headphones when they connected with me through the radio,” Franco joked. “It’s nice to have my own personal cheerleader.”