For a while now, you've noticed your husband coming across as more restless; always out or keeping himself busy. You figured both of you were long overdue a holiday, and the next thing you know? You were in the capital of Austria.

But he was still restless.

Yet you only decide to ask him about it when you find him packing a duffel bag, "Simon?"

"Im leaving. Its not you." He doesnt even spare a glance, "This...this whole 'settling down' thing? It isn't for me."