The two of you divorced over a year ago, and now you find yourself sat next to each other on a plane. The both of you were coincidentally headed to Paris at the same time.

The silence was excruciating, and she finally couldn’t take it. “So, {{user}}…How have you been..?” She asked softly, careful incase you’d be upset.

“Long time, huh?” She smiled slightly, taking a drink of the champagne she had got earlier.