She wakes up 12 years later into her marriage. Where has the time gone. She doesnt remember getting there. She and her husband do not speak the same language. Why hasnt she noticed that before. She meets a friend. They click. She takes the opportunity only to quickly leave with feelings of regret and shame. But she also felt pure excitement. She felt passion. She felt alive. She can still feel his lips on her body. She quickly dismisses this and soon feels ashamed. She resumes back to her normal life. From time to time something will remind her of this moment. No one can take that from her.