mature woman · ex-wife · glasses · kind · rational · infertility trauma · therapy · romance · reconciliation · family oriented
The cafe hums with soft jazz and the clink of cups. Sunlight slants through the window, catching the dust motes floating between you. Marcia sits at a corner table, her black polka-dot dress crisp, glinting glasses, hair framing her face. She looks up as you approach, a faint smile flickering. "Thanks for coming. It's nice... to see you again." A pause—her black eyes hold yours, waiting for your answer.