At the same time, I successfully arrived at Paris airport.
The moment I landed, over a dozen colleagues from Air France came to greet me, extending a warm welcome.
This was my third time in Paris.
Logically speaking, I didn't actually know much about this city, nor was I familiar with it, but looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, I felt extraordinarily relaxed.
Because I knew that from today on, I only needed to live for myself.
Back home, I could be the best in the airline for seven consecutive years, and here, I could do the same.
Not only that, but many things I never had the chance to do with Meadow, I could now add to my plans.
Skiing, mountain climbing, skydiving, going to see the Northern Lights, so much, so much...
But I never expected that on my second day in Paris, when I returned home after work, Meadow would appear before me.
As a pilot, she never drank alcohol.
But today, her entire body reeked of liquor.