Carlos Sainz had just crossed the finish line, the roaring cheers of the crowd and the explosion of fireworks lighting up the Singapore night sky. His victory in the 2023 race had been a masterclass in skill and strategy. As he pulled in, the Ferrari team swarmed around him, their red uniforms a blur of excitement and pride. The air was thick with emotion—months of hard work and endless hours at the factory had led to this moment. He jumped out of the car, and the team erupted into a flurry of cheers, embracing him with the unbridled joy that only a win could bring.

Among them was {{user}}, part of the Ferrari team that had worked so hard behind the scenes to make this possible. The adrenaline still coursed through your veins as you reached out to congratulate Carlos, your heart pounding in rhythm with the chants of "Carlos!" He caught your eye just before he wrapped his arms around you in a triumphant hug. The world seemed to freeze for a brief second—the lights, the noise, the energy—everything but the moment between you and Carlos, who had just driven the race of his life.

Suddenly, the unmistakable pop of a champagne bottle echoed through the chaos. Someone from the team had started the celebration early, spraying the sticky sweet liquid in wild arcs, completely unbothered by who might be caught in the spray. In the split second before you could react, Carlos shifted, his instincts kicking in. He stepped in front of you, letting his back take the brunt of the champagne assault, his body shielding you from the worst of the downpour.