My Wife Returned from a Weekend Retreat with a Birthmark She Insisted She’d Never Had

Once, on our anniversary, she had made me drive 40 minutes because a restaurant had truffle risotto.

Two days later, I came home early and found her standing in front of the bathroom mirror.

Her shirt was pulled down off one shoulder.

She was tracing the outline of the lily-shaped mark with her finger.

She had not heard me come in.

The expression on her continue reading …