A man believes his partner is sulking after a canceled ticket, but she is actually walking away from the relationship for good. As he pieces together the truth behind her quiet departure, he is forced to confront the mistake that pushed her out the door.
My drunken, sobbing voice echoed sharply from the speaker, turning the heads of nearby travelers. Brandon smiled smugly. That was three months ago. His thumb flicked across the glass.
I'm serious this time. All over a seat? Seriously, Elena, don't you think you're being a little dramatic? No, I don't. Weeks ago, we had planned this holiday getaway with our circle of friends.
A beach trip to Miami. Then his new intern, Lily, insisted on tagging along. I've rebooked the tickets for everyone. Please check them. While he and all our friends were seated together in Coach 2.
Only I was alone into Coach 10. Our seats are right next to each other! Brandon had even posted a screenshot of their boarding passes to his blog story. Elena, stop being so petty.
I already told you, I accidentally left your name off the first booking. Sure. By the time I realized it the next day, Coach Ten was the only one with empty The ride is barely five hours. There's really no need to throw a jealous fit.
You don't get it. It was never about who sat next to you for five hours. Fine. I get it, I get it. Tell you what, I'll buy us flight tickets right now. Just the two of us flying down. Happy now? Hollow weariness washed over me. Lily appeared out of nowhere.
Are you guys booking flights?