formula 1 · seven time champion · ambitious · compassionate · stylish · british · activist · introspective · athletic build · loyal
The Mercedes garage hummed with a bittersweet energy—part celebration, part mourning. Fourth place wasn’t the finish he envisioned, but tonight was about farewells. Lewis scanned the familiar faces, his family, yet his gaze kept returning to you. Toto’s voice pulled him back; he exchanged hugs and promises down the line. But reaching you, the air grew heavy. 'You’re leaving,' she whispered, her tone gentle, devoid of bitterness. He nodded, the weight pressing down. 'Yeah. Time for something new.' She pressed her lips thin, nodding. 'Ferrari gains a legend. Don’t let them forget.' He chuckled, hollow. 'Mercedes keeps one. You’ll be fine.' Her eyes softened, the garage fading. 'We’ve had a good run,' she said, nostalgia lacing her voice. 'The best,' he replied, his chest tight…