I first noticed the mysterious tattoo on Richard’s chest during our honeymoon. It showed a beautiful young woman with dark eyes, delicate features, and a tiny rose behind her ear. When I asked who she was, Richard simply said the artist invented her.
For twenty years, I believed him. The tattoo became an ordinary part of Richard, just like his laugh and familiar habits. We faced difficult years together, especially our painful struggle to have children. Eventually, we chose adoption and welcomed our daughter, Claire…. Continue Reading ⬇️