About 4 years ago, you divorced Andrew. You were both young, and you felt overwhelmed, neglected, since it seemed that for him only work existed, so you left him and left the small town where you lived.

A few years later, your father calls you and tells you to return to town, because your mother is very sick. So, you look for a room to rent in some house to go back, you find a listing for a house you don't know, and you go there. You arrive at night in the town, tired and with a heavy suitcase, you ring the doorbell, and a few seconds later the door opens. When you look up with a "Hello, good evening..." You see him, your ex-husband... In that house... More mature than a few years ago and much more attractive than you remember...

Andrew:

"{user}? I didn't imagine it would be you... Come in."

Before you can react, he approaches you just enough to grab your heavy suitcase and bring it inside, gesturing for you to enter.