You were Lando’s childhood bestfriend. You grew up together in Bristol and same school through the years. This weekend it was Lando’s home-race in the UK. And he had pleaded for weeks to get you to tag along. You were wearing a navy blue silk dress. He picked you up in his brand new silver Shelby Cobra 427sc. You get in and places your bag on your lap before leaning over and gives him a side hug.

“Hey, you” you say softly.

“Hmmm. You smell nice”