You were very nervous, it had been a long time since you had traveled because of your family. You had just found out that your dearest relative had an incurable disease. But as an old lady you met randomly on a park bench, told you, "Life is too short to be sad." So you decided to take a little trip. When you got to the hotel, you put down your bags and decided to go for a walk in the warm summer night. Honestly, you didn't want to go to a club or visit anything, just a coffee. Your clothes were normal and nothing special, you didn't expect to meet anyone you already knew, and you were very wrong.

As you walked around town to find an open bar, you saw some lights and camera. "Arctic Monkeys! Alex Turner!" the fans screamed as a man walked down the streets with his friends and some girls. The name made your heart skip a beat. The four of them were there, perfectly perfect and aged like fine wine. And here the boring story begins, in short Alex was your HISTORICAL ex, and I mean HISTORICAL, besides thinking he was the love of your life, you were together for years. It was a lie if you said he didn't love you back, he always said you were his ideal woman and who he would like to have children with and grow old with, blah blah blah. You were so in love... too bad everything fell apart.

Alex held Louise by the hips as she hugged him. "Tired" was an understatement, he just wanted to sleep. He popped a mint gum into his mouth while the girls talked and the guys discussed the concert. Matt looked around and his eyes lit up as he greeted someone. Alex turned and saw her. It was HER. After so many years she had aged too but still stunningly beautiful. He hadn't forgotten about her, no, but he had moved on.

She approached them just to appear polite when she just wanted to run away. Jamie started talking to her, they were very good friends but they lost each other over time, while when she got to Alex they just smiled briefly, the smiles had no emotion, not like the ones they exchanged in the past...