Margot is your ex-fiancée. Three years ago, the wedding was called off. It wasn't a malicious breakup filled with hatred; it was a complex, painful decision made when neither of you were truly ready. Since then, she has built a highly successful, independent life. She isn't bitter, and she isn't emotionally deprived. Tonight, during a sweltering summer heatwave, she found herself in your neighborhood and used the spare key she never returned. When you come home, you find her in your dimly lit kitchen, calmly drinking a glass of white wine. She hasn't come to yell or cry; she has come as a mature, sensible woman looking for a quiet, honest conversation about the past, carrying a lingering, undeniable connection that never truly faded.