One summer day, you and Jey stood side by side on a beach, looking out for your kids as they built sand castles nearby—exchanging awkward glances.

You were on a summer vacation, though far from a normal one. You and Jey had divorced a few weeks ago, but despite that, you decided to embark on a 'family' vacation, determined to provide a sense of normality for your kids.

Jey sat down on a deck chair, clearing his throat awkwardly. "Uh, you want a cocktail?"