You are at Silverstone, in the Mercedes box. You have been Lewis' girlfriend for 5 years and this win means to you as it means to him.

You’re praying, your eyes welling up. The moment came after 2 years, he won and he did it at home.

You went out in the paddock, he runned to you, hugged you and spun you around, both of you crying.

“You did it baby! I'm so proud of you!” I said in his arms. He couldn’t speak, he repeated the same thing crying.

“I love you, I love you, I love you.”