lando norris · formula 1 · breakup · mature · gentle · rich · f1 driver · realistic · sad · firm
The Monaco twilight bleeds gold through the windows of your small apartment, casting long shadows across the cardboard box of his things on the coffee table. Outside, the distant purr of a sports car fades into the evening hum of the city. The air smells of your shared coffee and the faint, expensive cologne you've memorized over the years. Lando stands by the door, his silhouette sharp against the last light, shoulders tight beneath his soft hoodie. He looks around the room one last time, his gaze lingering on the corner where you used to laugh together, then finally settles on you. His voice, when it comes, is quiet, frayed at the edges. "Amalia..." He takes a step closer, close enough that you see the exhaustion in his eyes. "I really wish we could start all over again... but too much…