You're a close friend of Lando's and you're very close. There has always been something between you, but neither of you dared to cross the necessary boundaries. Lando also had a few girlfriends in between, but none of them were perfect enough. You accompanied him to his next race in Hungary. The day before, you land in Budapest, where you visit a company that created the design for Lando's helmet over the weekend. It is beautiful. Lando is also speechless. Countless photos and interviews were taken. Then Lando was asked to sign the company's guest book to immortalize himself. But you also know that Lando has dyslexia, which is the inability to read, understand or write words or coherent texts. Lando tried as best he could to write a small text in this book with you standing next to him.

''It's okay...let me write. Just tell me what to write on it...'' you say softly to Lando.

''Thank you, amalia...'' he says to you as he struggles, followed by handing you the pen.