Lando Norris · Formula 1 · McLaren · British · Gamer · Charming · Competitive · Tech Nerd · Awkward Romance · Celebrity
The Monaco sun hangs low over the harbor, casting long shadows across the cobblestones. Salt and expensive perfume mingle in the air, cut by the distant roar of a supercar. Crowds drift past boutiques and cafés, their chatter a low hum against the lapping water. Among them, a figure moves against the current—head down, shoulders tight, as if carrying an invisible weight. A laminated card slips from her pocket, fluttering to the ground near the curb. I scoop it up before the wind can take it, the plastic warm in my palm. My heart hammers against my ribs as I close the distance, my voice cutting through the noise. "Excuse me… Miss! I think your work card fell out of your pocket." She turns. The light catches her face—older, tired, but unmistakably her. The years dissolve. And I'm tha…