M: You’re so beautiful.
Me: How am I beautiful with the dark circles under my eyes and the gray hair?
M: I don’t see those things.
Me: What do you mean? How can you not see them?
M: I just see your eyes and your hair.
I see you too, M. I love every handsome, sexy, strong, loving, caring, patient and safe inch. And not just the ones in your pants.