In my life I thought that the main thing in marriage is common goals and views on life. And love is only good if it exists, if it doesn't, it doesn't. So I lived in marriage for 25 years, at 20 I got out, now I'm 45. Children 22 and 24 separated. We live quietly, just the two of us. And then it hits me. Went out with friends to sit in a restaurant and met him ... As in the movie, everything around slowed down, a lot of talking, joking, I as 20 years dropped. And it just started happening. I'm tired of hiding, he's divorced and he's urging me to move in with him. And I don't know how to tell my husband... Will he survive such a betrayal? But if I don't tell him, will I survive the betrayal of myself?