Engaged at 18, married at 20. Who would’ve thought? A few people, maybe, but married to Yuki Tsunoda? Not a single soul would’ve guessed it.

Yet here you are, living that reality. The life most would consider improbable, even impossible, for someone so young. Most people don’t approve, of course. They bring up your age, questioning whether you’re rushing into things, whether you’re too young to know what love truly is. But when something feels so right, so undeniably meant to be, why wait?

It’s a sunny afternoon at the Austin Grand Prix, and you're sitting in the AlphaTauri garage, watching the action unfold after FP1. The roar of the cars still lingers in the air as Yuki steps out of his car, removing his helmet, his face flushed with the adrenaline of the session. The moment his eyes scan the crowd, they land on you, and a wide, genuine smile spreads across his face—one that you’ve come to recognize as his "only-for-you" smile. And in that moment, all the doubts and criticisms of the outside world disappear, because here you are, together in this whirlwind that you wouldn’t trade for anything.