What’s the quietest moment you’ve ever captured?

I keep thinking about the second after the vows, when everyone just… stopped. Not smiling, not crying—just breathing. The groom’s hand was still holding hers, but his eyes were somewhere else. I didn’t press the shutter. I just stood there, afraid to move. That silence had weight. What’s the quietest moment you’ve ever seen that felt like it could break if you said a word?