I Thought My Husband’s Tattoo Was Just a Random Woman Until I Met Her in Real Life

not a name, not a rose, not one of those abstract symbols people claimed carried some deep meaning.

It was a woman’s face, a detailed portrait. She appeared young, perhaps in her early twenties, with dark hair, thoughtful eyes, and a sadness in her expression that never seemed to disappear.

At first, I said nothing. We had only started dating, and I continue reading …