[WP] A married woman feels a spark she hasn’t felt in years when a stranger’s eyes linger just a moment too long. She doesn’t look away… this time.

She tells herself it’s nothing. Just a look. Just a moment. But the way his eyes stay on her awaken someting within her. She should turn away, that’s what she’s always done. That’s what a good wife does. But today, she doesn’t. She lets the moment breathe.

Later, she wonders why she didn’t look away.
Why a single glance from a stranger felt more honest than the words she and her husband stopped saying years ago.