I Care ~ Lando Norris

Chapter 27: Racing Colors and Family Cheers

Lando nodded, a reassuring smile on his face. "I'll be counting the days until I see you again. And in the meantime, we can stay connected, no matter the distance."

The decision to stay with Oscar's family lingered in the air as Lando and I left the cafe. The bustling city outside seemed to reflect the flurry of thoughts in my mind. As we reached the apartment, a new task awaited – packing my belongings for a temporary move.

Entering the quiet space, Lando took a moment to gauge the atmosphere. "Bella, are you sure about this? Staying with Oscar's family?"

I nodded, appreciating the concern in his eyes. "I need some time away, and they've always been there for me. Plus, Luna's already with them. It just feels like the right choice for now."

"Alright," Lando said, his determination evident. "Let's get your stuff packed. We'll make this transition as smooth as possible."

As we entered Charles' apartment and my room, memories both good and challenging flooded my thoughts. Lando, sensing the mix of emotions, offered a comforting smile. "We'll make sure you have everything you need. And whenever you're ready to come back, I'll be here."

His words resonated with a promise of unwavering support. Together, we began the process of sorting through my belongings, determining what to take to Oscar's and what to leave behind. Lando's practicality and efficiency complemented the emotional weight of the situation.

The process was a blend of nostalgia and practicality. Clothes were folded and placed in suitcases, personal items carefully packed. Lando's presence provided a steady anchor, a reminder that I wasn't facing this alone.

As we progressed, Lando spoke with a reassuring tone. "We'll make this transition together. And if there's anything you need, just let me know. Whether it's a video call or a quick visit, I'm here."

His words offered a lifeline, a connection that transcended physical distance. In the midst of packing, a familiar ache resurfaced – the longing for normalcy and the yearning to escape the complexities of my past.

"Thank you, Lan," I said, sincerity lacing my voice. "This means a lot to me. I never expected things to unfold like this, but having you by my side makes it more bearable."

He smiled, a genuine expression that mirrored the reassurance he offered. "We navigate through the unexpected together. And when you're ready to come back, we'll face whatever comes our way."

Once the packing was complete, there was still one task left – collecting a few essential items from Avery's and before also my house. Lando, sensing the shift in my mood, took my hand. "Are you ready for this part?"

I nodded, a mixture of determination and vulnerability. Together, we made our way to the house, where the familiar surroundings held the echoes of shared moments and laughter.

My room, once a sanctuary of shared laughter and secrets with Avery, now resonates with a symphony of conflicting emotions as I pack my belongings. Each item tells a story of a bond now fractured, memories of our friendship lingering in the air.

Lando's presence is a steadfast anchor, offering reassurance amid the emotional storm. The air becomes charged when Avery's name surfaces, a tangible tension I can't bear. Her attempt to explain is met with my resolute cutoff.