The first time he saw me naked he commented about a tiny freckle on the outside of my knee.
Who notices freckles on knees?
He does, I don’t, or rather didn’t.
I didn’t notice it, had no idea what he was talking about. He’s crazy.
The other morning as I was applying a generous amount of morning body lotion, I rubbed over a little freckle on the outside of my left knee. I smiled out loud and said “oh, there you are.” Don’t worry, the freckle did not reply back, but I am petty sure I heard a gentle “I told you so” whisper in my ear.
He notices freckles, and I remember the moments he does.