Does she.... Take the moment.. Or Let it pass.. Knowing they may never again meet at fates path.. Risk it all.. For one moment in time.. One fantasy of our mind.. One night of feeling alive.. Wanted at last.. Knowing it's not a lie. Does she walk away? Wonder why? Regret later.. That she never tried? Does she live.. half happy.. Or go for the gold.. Does she put her children's happiness first.. As her own dreams grow cold. Does she live like she is dying? Does she die without a fight? Does she continue living as if she is made of stone.. In a house filled with many .. Who care not that she feels utterly alone. Does she? Does she?