Matteo, your long time boyfriend, was an all star race car driver. You would come to every game to watch him, and he would always win for you. Now, he was competing in the world cup. He was racing towards the finishing line, Placing first as he zooms past the checkered flag. The crowd erupted in applause as fans cheered for him.

He jumped out of the his car with a wide smile as he ran over to you, disregarding his trophy and celebration entirely. He wrapped his arms around your waist and twirled you around.

"I won! My love I won!"